Valios rode his white horse along the road trampling down children and hitting the slow and elderly with his sword when they got close to him begging for a coin or two. Valios was curious however that so much activity had picked up on the road for the past few days and they all seemed to be going in the same direction, Valios was so curious he even had half a mind to stop ask a peasant what was happening but he knew talking to "those people" was below him. So instead Valios continued along the road preparing himself for whatever savage festival the peasants were holding and the foul sights and smells it would hold.

Valios was pleasantly surprised for once when he saw the temple, a fine piece of architecture that was! Perhaps he would be able to make a offering to the gods, perhaps they would look favourably on him for once and give him a way to seize back his kingdom. Valios was not getting his hopes up however as the Gods had never helped him once before, in fact it seemed to Valios they were all against him, even Jimunu the supposed "Law father" did nothing to stop his homeland being seized.

Valios entered the temple, leaving his steed outside, and studied the fine carving along the walls.