Denomination
The sky was vibrant blue. Yesterday's puddles had been soaked up by the thirsty earth, but there was a hint of it remaining. The city of Great Bakak still smelled like rain.
It had been the biggest rain that anyone alive could remember. It logically followed that the Unchurch Against The Nameless Rain God would have to throw the biggest Rain Festival party ever. People were flocking to the Unchurch. Against this backdrop, the procession led by High Priest Lemmy of the Polypantheonic ... |
