The thought of what he witnessed in the mineshaft still haunted him, the large scaled creature being eaten away by the cloaked man and his followers was something he had never seen before, it was bizzar to every extent, and considering that Tao have already seem many weird things in this village before, that by far was the weirdest of them all. He probably picked one of the worst places to clear his head though, the district riddled with shrines and temples suitable for practically every belief imagenable was accessable to everyone who was willing to join in. Hums from verious directions, each unsyncronized and with a different pitch of voice began to throw Tao off his track, he was distracted as it is, now he couldnt concentrate at all. Pacing slowly through the semi-crowded area filled with people with verious types of robes, armors and folk clouths which appearently were the traditional clouthing set of those religions. Looking around Tao looked for a place to sit, observing the people around him was always something he considered fun, but only when he actually set his mind to do it, if random bits of information were to float into his head when he is not prepared for them, he would likely to lose track of them quite quickly or prioritise on them which would throw him off of a different thought he might have had."Was it always this noisy here...?"
A thought went through his mind, it wasnt his imagination, the area was more populated than before, maybe some sort of event was happening with some of the religions where they had to come to their praying places for one reason or another, he wasnt quite sure. He found a place to sit, a bench in the further part of the district right under a tree which faces the larger open area. He placed his elbow on his knee and rested his jaw on his palm while watching the verious crowds of people moving around from one place to another with the extremely veriant clouthing styles. It sort of reminded him of arcadia with the large veriety of skin and hair colors that the locals had, but the sight wasnt as pretty, instead of seeing and ever changing picture he saw a large shuffle of rows and general confusion, maybe the angle he looked at them also had a part in it. After a short while the district suddenly began to thin out until the large masses of prayers left the open section, each religion went to it's own temple and the humming began, a soft yet annoyingly distorted hum came from every possible direction with a large veriety of tones and rhythems, some even went in bass.
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