After a lot of wandering around, you come across the Graceland Cathedral to claim sanctuary. Inside is a man in robes— with tousled blonde hair down the small of his back and pale, almost ice-like blue eyes. He’s reading a book of sorts, but as you stand at the entrance he notices you out of the corner of his eye— noticing you before eventually deciding to approach you. “Good evening, my name is Father Adam. Tell me child— what brings you to the cathedral at such a late hour of the night?”