confess now, my child † church of todd

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Located to the west end of the church, the booth for confessionals catches the sunlight as it rises in the morning. This is when it finds the most use, before and after the daily sermon praising that of the Old God, Ripred, and New God, Ansgar Todd. The booth itself is a simply wooden construction made of dark oak, dating as far back as the 76th. Its center entrance is reserved for the working priest, tasked with providing guidance and noting that of which is confessed. Often this is the Father himself, Alban Garcia, who speaks words of wisdom through the grates, ever listening with poise. 

To the left and right of the priest's panel are the entrances for the penitents, the venue designed as a sanctuary to share whatever one needs. This can range from temptation to blasphemy to presumption, all a sin to speak of outside that of the booth. Do not fear, as all is sacred in the confines of the wooden confessional. It is required to confess at least once a year, sharing yourself and your truest of troubles for the Father to know. As you enter the confessional, all that welcomes you is a worn oak seat, a bible and the grate that waits for your secrets. 

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This thread should be treated as a collection of one-shots, which each post containing the dialogue of the penitent and the Father. As the Father is a NPC, feel free to write him as you wish; keep in mind, however, that he is a composed man with a reputation to upkeep. My DMs are always open if you need a springboard! 

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