Church of Gluto

Time to get some ingredients. 

Let me see, after walking for a while I should be at the right place….

Or not. 

I'm pretty sure I followed the directions accurately, but in front of me is no shop. 

It is a small stone building. 

There is a plaque at the entrance: Gluto's respite. 

What's with a respite in the middle of the town? 

Isn't that the kind of thing you find on a mountain usually? 

This is weird. 

I holler at a passerby. 

Asking for directions again but they simply point at the plaque.

Here goes nothing I guess. 

*Knock knock*

Comes a deep baritone voice. 

"Who is it? Feel free to enter our doors are always open to newcomers!" 

*Push*

[Hey there, I am looking for…]

What the hell!?

There must be something wrong with my eyes. 

Inside awaits me a mountain of flesh. 

What crazy magic is going on here?!