Send Gilles to check out the temple for me

Purity increased by +5 Brashness increased by -5

After having the troops make rest, I decided that I need to know more for myself and I summoned my lover, Sir Gilles to go investigate in my name.

(from Gilles' Point of view)

In the darkness of the night I manage to find my way back to the temple only to find a large amount of people has gathered outside. All of them adult men like myself, although a little bit older, chattering and whispering among each other. The mass of people shuffles and starts to move. Hiding myself between these people I move along with them and we are led through a large wooden door at the back, passing a few grotesque statues of the god Baal, in his half beastly minotaurean form. Then we take a turn to the right and we enter a large open area with a raised stage in the front upon which a few men dressed in a black cloak and with a stag's skull covering their faces stood. They surely must be the priests from earlier.

"BOOM" ... "BOOM" The loud banging of heavy drums slowly overtaking the rumor of the last few people entering the room. Looking at the stage, I find that the priests are moving on the beat almost in a trance like state. A deep loud distinctive male voice echoes through the walls. "GREETINGS WORTHY FOLLOWERS OF BAAL" "All of ye who are partaking of the same flesh as Him, as he bestowed his superior gifts upon ye." I shift a little as my package twitches, the words of what must be the head priest speaking reaffirming the thoughts I already had, in my mercenary mind. "May he bless your manly loins with a good amount of strong sons like He has." A seemingly bright green aura suddenly lights the room above our heads as it flashes back and away. The sound of the drums soon reaches a higher rythm, ending in a spectacular climax. And the aura splashes apart, leaving only little specks of sparkling light that seem to shoot out and towards everyone present.Shocked, I notice that my junk suddenly feels a lot heavier than before.

Hurriedly I leave the temple to find Queen Cecilia.

Sir Gilles gets strong seed ... -uh-oh-

(Back to Cecilia's POV)

Waiting for news about the temple I silently look around my tent. The dim light of a candle making interesting shapes on its canvas. And I blissfully comb my hair. In the darkness and with some noise, Gilles stumbles his way inside as I told my guards to let him through. He looks at me. "The temple is not really something to get yourself concerned with little dove." He moves closer and kisses my surprised lips. 'Where did that come from?' I think to myself, although not that I mind obviously and I start kissing him back.

It's not until I find his hands trying to get underneath my nightgown that I start having some doubts about this, and I push his hands away from me. "Let me make love with you again my dove." And he {if Purity <- 79}playfully {endif}shoves me backwards on top of the bed.

"No! Not like this!", I say as I try to struggle out of his grasp. "I will find you if I I wanted to do it with you again my love." "I'm still your Queen after all." {if@ Purity <= 79}Sir Gilles seems to respond to my plea and lets me go. "Okay fine! But make sure not to make me wait too long, or I'll just find some other wench." Gilles stampedes furiously outside, leaving me pretty clueless as to which faith I probably just escaped.{elseif Purity >= 80}Not taking no for an answer this time, I hear my nightgown tear he lies on top of me. (will expand on this scene as we go on, dont think many people would notice anyways){endif}