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Chapter 8 by Pervyboy1 Pervyboy1

Where will he go?

The Church

Victor's mission came first in his mind; not carnal thoughts of the flesh. Quickly, he stopped his horse beside a place dubbed the "Rosa Vixen" and looked at one of the women standing outside the valuable den of debauchery.

"Do you know where the church of Puric is?" he asked the lady of the night, his voice kind yet commanding.

"Yeah, I know where it is. What's it worth to you?" she replied harshly

He got a small portion of his money out and handed five gold coins to her. Enough for whatever she desired for the night.

"Okay, keep going as until you reach the square, then take a left and then a right at a place called the Drunk Pony. You can't miss it."

Victor nodded and kept moving, continuing onward to his goal.

When he found it, he nodded: the church was small, pristine and looking like it was salvaged out of 3 different buildings and reinforced to keep it together in the case of a siege. A barn stood on it's left and what looked like a small library to it's right. It was a strange neighbourhood to place a temple in, judging from how it was quite possibly the only religious building he'd seen since long before his encounter with the whore. With this, he entered the church grounds.

A small boy rushed out of the place of worship and got the horse's reins, signalling the inquistor to get off. A simple nod to the boy was given as Victor looked at the chapels and saw a figure waiting for him.

It was a woman. Instantly, he recognized her attire as her being a sister of the church of Puric, belonging to the order of warrior women dubbed "the Black Tears". She stood about 5'6 to about 5'9, with a healthy body contained inside the practical black and red dress of her religious division which swayed in the breeze and rain, although it was held down a white sash wrapped around her waist. Her milky white skin gleamed, as did the bangs of her snow white hair visible underneath the metallic hair band with little flowers and a hood on top of it that she was wearing. Both her hair and skin made her cold, icy blue eyes and the black tear on her face stand out all the more.

"Welcome lord Victor, we are glad you could make it. I will be one member of your retinue and your bodyguard, Cora." she said to the inquisitor as he got on the steps.

"Thank you lady Cora." he replied to her as he got on the steps. "Can you let me in?" he asked

she nodded and opened the door as the stable boy moved back inside along with the Inquisitor.

"Space is limited, so you and I shall be sharing a room. Is that fine with you?" she asked.

Victor nodded 'I do wish to see this place and inspect it, can you show me around?"

Cora looked at him and gave him an approving nod. "Of course."

Where does this tour begin?

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