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In the Shadows of the Mountains - Chapter Six: In the Halls of Canterbury
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The cathedral was filled with a soft, golden glow, the morning sunlight streaming through the stained glass and casting colors across the stone floors. Canterbury Cathedral stood as a place of reverence, its towering columns and intricate carvings a reminder of the faith that bound England’s Christians to the call of God. For Sir Edmund Godwinson, kneeling in the pews with his head bowed, it was a sacred space, a respite from the worldly struggles that had plagued him for years.
Beside him, Gautier d’Aulnay knelt as well, though with considerably less reverence. His fingers drummed lightly against his thigh as he waited for the service to end, his gaze flicking to the flickering candles and ornate statues with a look of faint amusement. He was familiar with faith, yes, but he saw it as a means to an end, not the driving purpose of his life.
Ornate Catholic Cathedral in Medieval Town: Digital Matte Pa...
A wide-angle shot of a Catholic cathedral in a medieval English town. Light through stained glass windows creates vibrant colors on the stone floor. The digital matte painting is detailed and atmospheric.
Created by JellyDonut on Oct 28, 2024 using the Dreamshaper XL Lightning AI image generator model.
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“In Nomine Patris, et Filii, et Spiritus Sancti,” the priest intoned, his voice echoing through the vaulted ceilings as he offered the final blessing. The congregants murmured their amens, crossing themselves before rising to their feet, their whispers mingling with the solemn chant of the choir.
Edmund stood slowly, glancing at Gautier with a mix of irritation and expectation. “This place commands respect,” he muttered. “You could at least pretend to show some.”
Gautier shrugged, his lips curling in a lazy smile. “Respect is in the heart, not the posture, my friend.” He gestured to the statue of Saint George near the altar, his eyes glinting with mischief. “Besides, I’m not here to impress a statue.”
Edmund sighed but said nothing, choosing instead to clasp his hands together, his gaze fixed on the altar. “The Crusade,” he said, almost to himself. “A call from God to reclaim the holy lands.”