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While Ashlyn's night in the vale came to a close with the rising of the sun, in the City of Lothian, early morning bells rang at the temple of the Holy Lord of Light.
Grand spires, one oriented in each cardinal direction, rose high into the sky like sentinels guarding the central spire of the grand temple. Gold covered the top of each spire, shining in the early morning light as though the Holy Lord of Light himself had reached out to touch the temple.
Originally built to secure an alliance between the Lothian family and the Church, the temple was more than just a place of worship and prayer. Occupying the highest hill in Lothian City, the temple complex was large enough to serve as a fortress if needed, and the outer walls that ringed the temple had been built with that need in mind.
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