Michael listened intently and looking at the mask, he swallowed with a clear shiver going through him. He didn't ask anything, seeming to realize it was no time to argue. Instead, he got on the horseback and rode off swiftly after Gabriel had finished giving his instructions. The horse galloping away, Gabriel's own horse neighed looking at him until he  rose to its back.<br/><br/>The horse carried the young paladin to the temple's doorstep, only to find the place mostly quiet, other than a lone woman praying before the altar, dressed in a chainmail and carrying sapphire blue and maiden white clothing on her. At her side, a longsword with fine cravings, a helmet set aside with blue feathers in it, she was dressed like a soldier but not like a soldier of this city.