"This will be your room for now. Rest and don't worry, the nuns will bring you anything you want or need. They won't ever mistreat a demi-goddess, especially one that was accepted by Amaterasu." Lydia said as she closed the door, leaving Eris asleep on a bed inside a private room inside Croc City's largest Amaterasu church.
When Lydia walked out, she walked around the room's perimeter and splashed holy water on the walls, chanting in an ancient and forgotten language. She then stood at the door and jammed her blade onto the ground, surging her holy magic across the whole place. The most crucial role of a sanctuary is its guardian. Lydia was using herself as that beacon of holy magic and standing motionless at the door, channeling her power to keep Eris safe until everything was solved.
"Are you going to stand for long? How many hours?" Jack who stood at the end of the hallway asked, staring at her from the shadows.