Harriet got off the carriage, following Yelan and Molly. Her face was looking straight ahead, at the luxurious-looking city church.
The three walked towards the front door of the church, where the worshippers walked in and out. Harriet was surprised that compared to the size of the city, there was only one church in this city…
Actually, it made sense. Most Northerners did not worship gods. Northerners were mostly Lycans who worshipped the moon and regarded their Luna as the personification of the moon itself.
But in Obsidian Port City, many immigrants from various parts of the Continent would naturally worship the same Gods and Goddesses as the residents outside the North.
Harriet and the two girls she brought with her noticed how bright, colourful and shimmering the sunlight streaming in through the stained glass art in the church windows.