The whispering winds brought a sense of serenity amongst the ever so eloquent silence that dawned upon the holy temple's sanctuary.

A green haired male is seen walking along the path leading to the gardens. The high priest, as usual, stayed in his usual silence to enjoy his peaceful morning walk—up until a certain hint of something slivering behind him caught the man's attention.

His emerald green eyes seemed to bore right though you in a curious manner.

"May I help you?"