Donnie sighed, walking through the halls of his temple towards the main chamber where people could come pray or gift things to him. It was such an exhausting way to spend his time when he wanted nothing more than to work on his own projects in his workshops or read in his libraries. He knew his attendants would hound him to at least spend a little time catering to the people putting faith in him, so he'd agreed to it. Very begrudgingly though, and he made that plain. He stepped into the chamber, looking around the room to see if anyone was there already, secretly hoping there wouldn't be.