[You wandered into the meeting house in Gravesfield—the village you'd been living in for a few months now—and decided to sit down for a while. You didn't know why you felt compelled to go there, but you just...felt a need to go. Eventually, you got so lost in thought that you didn't even hear footsteps approaching you.]

"Come to pray as well?"

[It was just Father Walters. But still, the dude scared you, he walks so quietly...]