Asking around with the workers at the docking platform, you soon turn up the name and location of a temple nearby. The helpful worker gives you directions and sends you on your way. The streets are beginning to fill as shops close and people begin heading home. While the vast majority of the population is dwarven, there are a few humans and halflings in the mix. The halflings ride bizarre saurian mounts with dangerous looking claws and fangs. In their traveling party are larger saurians carrying large packs, no doubt trade goods of some kind. Most of the travelers give them a wide berth as they travel down the main road. It takes a little under an hour to make your way through the unfamiliar streets but soon Johan spots something familiar. A waving flag sporting the crest of the Silver Flame.
The church sits in the midst of a large yard surrounded by a stone wall. The building is carved from smooth stone with such close fitting stone that the seams are almost invisible. The door is open and you can see a flickering light inside. Inside the ceiling is held up by stone pillars with finely carved wooden benches mixed among them. In the center of the room is a dias upon which sits a large silver platter. In the center of the platter burns a bright flame. A few parishoners are knelt in prayer around the room as silver-robed acolytes move among them, sometimes kneeling to pray with them. Seeing you enter, one rises to greet you. Hearing you desire to speak to a church official, he directs you to a small room off of the main sanctuary. Inside sits an older man wearing the vestments of a priest. His desk is covered in scrolls and books but he sets aside his pen as you enter. "Welcome travellers to our humble temple to the Holy Flame, I am Templar Kiran. Is there something I can do for you?
