<div class="floatright">(http://imgur.com/yuHj6Rl.jpg)<br/><br/>(http://imgur.com/SjBPgPw.jpg)</div><br/>Paladin Etron returned Miyuki's kiss on the lips then when they broke muttered, "Joining Sil in research?  You do have patience on your side.  Good travels Miyuki, try not to let the faithful at the all temple annoy you too much."  Sil darted in and gave a light kiss on the air just above Miyuki's cheek, her lips not actually touching Miyuki's flesh, and gave a polite goodbye before the trio parted ways.  Etron heading almost straight to the east, downhill by the most direct route, Sil veering to the south where she shared a home with the cleric Ylene, and Miyuki making her way north easternly.<br/><br/>The area right near the wall was a bit drab, as the wide road that encircled the inside of the city wall was heavily patrolled and not the most desirable of living conditions.  However as soon as Miyuki had gotten over one street she found herself in the most wealthy section of Laelith she'd seen so far.  Walls and gates enclosed private residences and through wrought iron bars, she could even see small private gardens.  Now certainly the homes beyond were 'small' by the comparison of many cities.  But for Laelith which generally tended to be built upwards and with apartments for a large transient population, the several story homes seemed huge.<br/><br/>Miyuki was growing far less shy about asking the men and women bearing official markings of the Laelith defenders for directions, and while one or two may have looked at her rather sexual style of dress, they all seemed ready to assist her with guidance.  It wasn't long before the large, no massive, building came into view as she turned a corner.  The building was obviously ancient, not a reconstruction of old materials like much of the city she'd seen, but a structure that had survived the thousand plus years since it had been built, survived whatever had happened to the city that caused it to be abandoned, and then be reclaimed in the last few decades.  There was some sign of recent repair, new stonework mixed with the old, but for the most part the large round front building radiated a sense of age and power.<br/><br/>Miyuki found her way inside and found it blessedly cool.  It didn't feel magical though, and would still be warm by some people's standards.  But compared to the blazing early afternoon heat of the day outside, the stone building felt cool and refreshing.  What wasn't refreshing however was the red scaled face of a drgonborne in full plate who glared at her as soon as her eyes adjusted to the darkness inside.  A gruff voice, soft though as he tried to keep his voice low, the dragon man spoke out,<strong>"There are services to Kord in session now harlot.  Tempt not the faitful, but begone and ply your trade on the streets where you belong."</strong><br/><br/>A clucking tongue chided the dragonborne in plate almost immediately however and a slightly overweight, pudgy one might say, beareded man vested in the rainments of a worshiper of Pelor, stepped in.<strong>"Tsk tsk tsk, Ariaiak, that's no way to greet a guest to the all temple."</strong>He stepped forwards and put a hand on Miyuki's shoulder, guiding her to a door to the side, as opposed to the large double doors that led deeper into the temple that the dragonborne stood in front of.<strong>"Come this way miss, I care not your profession.  It's obvious that you've spent a little too much time worshiping Pelor today.  I can see by the glassy state of your eyes that your blood burns with his holy heat, and you could use a bit of magical care, am I right?"</strong>