The Church Of Elenaria
Elevated above the steam and the circling roads, was the isolated church of Elenaria guarded by shamans of all shapes and forms. Some humans, some demi-humans, and plenty of abominations held like dogs, stood guard in front of the massive gates of the castle-like tall building. Decorated with stained glass with starry engravings, the church was as radiant on the outside as it was inside. However, its entrance was only reserved for the most devout followers of Elenaris, only a handful had even stepped inside.
"So you have arrived…" Moving closer to the hero's party, a winged guard with an eagle face stomped his staff in warning. "We'd heard you'd be here, our goddess warned us."
"Warned you?" Raven repeated, already not liking where the conversation was going.
"Are you gonna make this difficult?" Amedith questioned, his fingers tingling with the guards slowly surrounding them.