C316 Capital Holy Church

Shire arrived at the West Coast's Saint Hall. It was a clean house, and the door wasn't closed. He could enter it by turning his body.

He came face to face with a quiet and messy garden. No one took care of it, and it had been abandoned for a long time. The lid of the well was filled with fallen leaves.

"These flowers have all died." Shire looked around. "The pond is frozen