They had bought three pizzas and were now leisurely eating two of them while sitting on the sidewalk.
It was more peaceful than Sylvaran, since the religious folks here weren't borderline fanatics.
If anything, he was quite amused.
Priests in golden robes roamed around, handing out bread to orphans. Some even took time out of their day to heal a few injuries or dispel diseases.
Frankly, he probably should've bargained for this place instead of the Sylvaran shithole where people didn't even pay their taxes.
Anyhow...
"How does it work again...?" Zafira muttered, glancing at the unopened pizza.
She brought her hands together as if praying.
"Um... This servant of the Outer Sun god wishes to bestow upon you a treat...?" she mumbled.
And to both of their surprise, the box of pizza vanished.
Following that, a single pop-up appeared in front of them.
"Neat." Rael chuckled. "Have you two been getting along?"
