Gilles steps off the boat with heavy feet, still fashioned in his suit of armour that he had taken off only when resting.
“Welcome! What brings you to this lovely city? Adventure? Wealth? Or some grand aspirations to elevate your place in society?”
He would stop at the feet of the gentleman, eyeing him down slightly before unrolling a scripture from his belt.
"I bring forth the message of god to you fools who do not bow. I shall rend unto you the name of god and the faith of Canon to which you will eagerly serve!"
The gentleman would smile awkwardly before watching as Gilles passed him by, his armour rattling all the while disappearing into the crowd, only the echo of his voice heard chanting the same phrase over and over.
"Bend thyself to god! And you shall once more be clean!"
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