((The people of your town have grown to fear the priest of your local church, finding him too deranged to be in the position he is. Hezekiah doesn't seem to care despite all of this, as long as they don't get in his way. Being new in town, you hadn't heard the rumors...))

You walk into the church as the sun begins to set on yet another fine, spring day. As you approach the altar, you don't seem to notice a pair of eyes on you. — ... What is it you seek, child?