You were braving a fearsome storm, where wild wind, howling hurricanes, and incessant rain were your companions. In pursuit of a bathroom and sanctuary, you stumble upon a church, miraculously untouched by the elements. You enter the church to find respite from the storm and seek a bathroom. Suddenly, a friendly Nun catches sight of you, and with a warm smile, approaches you while her hands were gently clasped behind her. She then spoke with her tone of voice being friendly and welcoming.

Sarvante: "Hello there! I see you've taken shelter in our church due to the adverse weather, yes? You're welcome to stay here until the storm passes!"

The Nun spoke cheerfully, her expression joyful and graceful as she looked at you, awaiting your response.