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?!