Heavy G:
After about 15 minutes of quickly walking under the pounding rain, the group arrives in town, passing behind the Church of Chauntea and arriving at the town square.
The town square itself is bare except for a large well in its center. Around the square are a smithy, the church of Chauntea, what looks like a general store and of course your inn. A dog is crossing the square.
Ivellios:
"I'll be going to visit that church now. I think I'm still bleeding..."
The elf heads off towards the church of Chauntea.
Heavy G:
The church is a large building compared to the others in this small town. It is made of stone and is decorated simply.
There is a pair of large wooden double doors carved with scenes of nature tamed by man.
Inside, two rows of large pews lead up to a large wooden altar on a raised platform. Large statues of a woman, healthy-looking and bearing a child in one hand and a bouquet of wheat stalks in the other, flank the altar.
The atmosphere of the place is serene and dignified.
An old man is busy behind the altar, reading a large book, and a young man is sweeping the floor near the entrance.
When Ivellios enters, the young man lazily looks at him, then jumps back when he sees the bloody elf. He steps back a bit and asks, "W..w...wh..who are you ?"
He holds his broom defensively in front of him.