Continue to the center

When you reach the center, you see what looks like the entire population of the city crowded around a very familiar leonnin rousing the crowd.
"People of Meletis!" Ajani Goldmane's voice boomed out into the bright sky. "For too long we have allowed ourselves to be downtrodden, dominated by these tyrants who call themselves gods! they live off of our prayers, our offerings. What do they give in return? Discord! Pain! Suffering! Destruction! We give them our grace, they give us their whims to destroy entire cities! Ask yourselves this: how many? How many of our families, our friends have fallen prey to them, after years of servitude? It is time we make our stand. We will endure. And rise. A make way for the White Sun Zenith!"