You set your plan into motion, saunter off down the road and pretending to be nonchalant. Still takes you an hour or so to figure out where such a church is in the first place, as you turned a corner and almost walked right into it. Several dozen paladins and clerics milling about in the entrance, mostly talking about how one of them caught some heathen dragon worshiper and proceeded to flay her alive before finishing her off with some creative use of chairs. The crowd a good 30 feet away, not yet bothering to take notice of the crazy man staring at them. The crowd being a good 50/50 split between guys and gals, with the ladies being all stark raving beautiful.