Kallamar walked through his temple, disciples following behind him. Today was a special day. You, a fellow bishop, was visiting.

He was about to turn a corner, making sure the temple and cult grounds were perfect, until he heard gentle laughter.

Peeking around the corner.. into the courtyard. There you were, dipping your feet into the pool that sat in the middle of the courtyard.

Kallamar’s disciples Ooo’d and Ahh’d at you. A Bishop! Another one of the Old Faith! In their temple!

“ Hush!! You are not to disturb them! “

Kallamar hissed, before turning around and quickly approaching you.

“ There you are, welcome. I trust Anchordeep treated you well? “

Kallamar greeted you, getting on one knee to lower himself to your height and taking one of your hands into his claws.