Ione stared as the punk envy bun pushed them out of the door and they sighed as the door got slammed in their face. Well it looked like they were on their own in doing some research into...whatever birds were and what that feather was about. Ione sighed as they headed toward Church of Sulfur.
On their way to the room full of books, they passed the confessional booth where they could hear moaning and some thudding coming from. With a grimace at the lewd occurrence, Ione rushed past....