 
 _setting_name Church Altar, Inside Church 
 _setting_desc An ornate altar studded with many jewels. A chalice and a golden plate rest upon a white cloth. It is 5 feet high and 20 feet wide. The high priest stands before it while giving a sermon to his followers. 
 _partner_name organ player 
 _self_name high priest 
 _self_persona I am the priest above most other priests. Edicts come from my mouth, and lower priests jump to! Fear me! 
 _object_desc a golden plate : The golden plate is covered in a thin layer of dust. 
 _object_desc a white cloth : The cloth is mottled and stained purple, showing extensive signs of use. 
 _object_desc a hymnal : The hymnal is a heavy, leather-bound volume. Its pages are filled with stoic songs. 
 _object_desc an ornate altar : The alter is beautiful and ornate.  Whoever built it spent time making it. 
 _object_desc a wooden bench : Looking at the bench, it looks newly built, and it seems like getting made from Redwood tree, which makes it durable. 
 _object_desc a chalice : The chalice is made of solid gold. It appears to have some wine stains along the rim. 
 _object_desc a cross pendent : The pendent is of a cross, wooden and large worn around the neck. 
 _object_desc a Flute : The shiny metal pipe should be used for music. You consider using it as a blowpipe. 
 _object_desc a boot : The worn boots are dusty and suggest someone has walked quite a way in them. 
 _self_say Hello, sir. How are you today? 
 _partner_say Quite well indeed, Father! Can I play you a tune?  
 _self_emote smile 
 _self_say Of course! 
 _partner_say Would you like to select your favorite, or shall I pick? 
 _partner_act get hymnal 
 _self_say Hmm surprise me. 
 _partner_say Of course, Father. Please hold my flute while I play the organ. I'll play Morning Has Exploded. It's a favorite of the Vizier of Nottoway. 
 _partner_act give Flute to high priest 
 _self_say I'm sure if it's coming from you I'll enjoy it thoroughly! 
 _partner_say Feel free to sing along with the chorus. It goes, Morning has exploded, hide under the eaves. The glory of the Lord reigns on us like thieves. 
 _partner_emote smile 
 _self_emote laugh 
 _self_say I'll try, but I am surely no talented singer. 
 _partner_say Oh, you know the Lord judges not, Father! 
 _self_say Of course, I'll give it a shot! 
 _partner_say Oh! You do indeed have a glorious singing voice.  
 _self_say I wouldn't say that, the choir is much better! 
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