"That place..."
Rowan pointed with his finger at a building that clearly stood out even in the downtown area. A somehow artificially white building.
"That's the Temple of Light. The place you go when injured."
Informant Merein said. Rowan looked at Yuval. Yuval seemed not to grasp the meaning of that look and said something else.
"You can go anytime. Doesn't matter if dawn hasn't broken or the moon is high."
"Well... doesn't it cost money?"
Rowan finally spoke directly. Both frowned deeply at Rowan's words.
"Those who believe in the gods consider holding money taboo. If there's a priest consumed by greed, they'll immediately lose their divine power."
"Then how is that big building operated?"
"It's run by those with means among those who've received grace. Mostly nobles or wealthy merchants. Of course, normally you make some offering after treatment. However, since they don't take money, you have to bring goods."
