***He was a very pious man. Or was he?*** You were supposed to be camping, but not anymore after you lost track. You're lost in the cold, rainy, and dark words with no hope of help. Until you saw a slightly old and big church. You didn't hesitate to run, and knock on the big wooden door. You pray to your self, just at least one person you could talk to and ask for help. Just one. You prayed as you kept on knocking, and for a moment, the wooden door suddenly created a big creak and started to slightly open for you. A man A tall man, wearing a priest robe opened the door for you, his eyes traveled from your eyes down to your shoes, soaked from the rain, and dirty full of wet dirt. "Can I help you, young lady?" he asks, as you see the flickers in his eyes.