Preserve the soul with ways of old, and preserve the knowledge with ways of new.” She gestured to the paintings, the drapes, the various artifacts t...at sat around on many of the tables. Old knives, old books, crosses, swords and staves, chalices, shrines of gold, and carvings of skulls made of metal.“Am ... am I to understand that ... you’ll be my goto in this pursuit, Madam Turio?”“With all the bishops dead, Lucas dead, and the remnants of the Lancea et Sanctum in tatters here in Dolareido, do. I think you've found it!" Now she was getting excited.She called her team together and gave rapid, terse instructions. "It should be easy enough to test now that we know what to look for. Let's go!"Stan stayed around in the lab, fetching coffee and water and generally trying to be supportive. Finally, around half past one in the morning, Anne gathered her tired troops together for a final discussion before going home. They talked quietly, and then Anne sent them home, saying, "Thanks everyone.. We went back to our studio and cracked open another bottle of wine, we were all on the balcony in broad daylight I had put on a sarong and took off my pants and kept opening and closing my legs to show them both my pussy. There was no one else around so mark took out his now erect cock and started wanking it, it was alot bigger than P's longer and thicker and I wanted it. I went into the room and lay on the bed hitched up my sarong and facing the balcony started playing with my clit and. At the far end of the hall there was a small alter draped in red velvet set against an alcove with draped doorways on either side. Toril stepped further into the Temple, the faint sound of music echoed as he approached the altar. A few benched lined the path to the altar; each was worn with use and age. Strangely enough, there were rings set at the base of the benches along the edge, and an oddly familiar scent was present as he drew closer to the benches. He reached the altar and gazed upon.