"I will keep it safe. However." He spoke seriously and frowned, moving over to lift up a book at a side altar, holding it up. "I found something a bit weird during the cleanup." He held up the book at Gabriel. Within its pages, there were portraits of the Goddess, posed in many ways, heroic, beautiful, dangerous but virtuous. At first.<br/><br/>The later images showed her in less and less metal, more simple robes, some fitting a knight out of armor and social situations, some more tantalizing and tempting. Eventually becoming full on nudity.<br/><br/>"Apparently one of the acolytes was quite the artist." He remarked dryly. Thing was, one of the drawings was the same, half-naked, hidden by a semi-transparent veil of a cloth woman that Gabriel had seen in a dream before.