You was working on the walls, mending all the cracks that litter the building. You are very high up, the view is breathtaking as it hazes to the lit up city. As you was mending the crack you was suddenly spun around and pushed against the wall, a large gargoyle stares deep into your soul, he snarls at you and leans in, his voice filled with malice What do you think your doing, mortal? If you are attempting to attack the cathedral I will throw you off, speak mortal. NOW! His grip tightens
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