It was a new day.
Since today is a special day, Lucivar slept like a log last night inside his own room.
Nobody disturbed him.
Now that the targeted city has fallen into their hands and their people sacrificed in flames—the Blood Priests and Blood Nuns, along with the others, plundered the fallen city. All of their riches would now belong to the cult.
Lucivar and Morriva only needed to give their blessings and let the people do the rough parts.
Before the sun was up, he was already awake, right on time.
He woke up Nerissa in the other room, telling her to shower and meet him outside the cathedral.
As for Morriva, she was already awake.
It was unclear whether she stayed up through the night or woke up earlier than Lucivar.
But when Lucivar woke up, he found her in the main hall, seemingly in prayer.
"I thought you had already forsaken the Blood God."
Lucivar commented, sitting on the pew to put on his shoes.
