"Yes, of course, Father," Katernin replies, bowing respectfully to her elder. She turned and quickly walked to the main chapel to clean the altar.  This was something she'd done many times before, and she did a thorough job of it.  This was, however, the first time she'd been assigned to visit the prisoners, and she was a little nervous about it. Still, if it gave her the opportunity to bring comfort, then it would be a good thing to do.  She gathered together the food, and decided to add the bag of oranges she'd bought earlier to it.  It would be much kinder thing to give the fruit to the prisoners than to keep it for herself and the other clerics.<br/><br/>Once she was ready, she took a deep breath, and then set off in the direction of the city's prison.