A day later.
Stepping out of the carriage, Templar looked at the front gate of the church. Along with the name The Church of Eternal Dawn, the engraving of the sun was carved in, which was sitting in the carriage, moved by the seven horses.
Bowing to the sun, Templar pushed the door open and stepped inside. Instantly, the feeling of warmth filled his being as the scent of incense and burning oil overwhelmed his nose.
At every corner, long banners hung from the walls, each marked with the symbol of the blazing sun.
As he walked forward, rows of white statues stood beside the path, their faces calm and proud. He met a priest along the way, which were constantly mumbling a prayer.
Moving deeper in the church, the Templar entered the basement and moved toward the resting area of the inquisitors. Pausing beside a door with the name Marty written over it, he glanced around for any disturbance.
