Chapter 2: A dish best served cold
Mina follows along behind the others. She goes out of her way to stay some distance behind the Holy Man, Salonius, so she can keep an eye on him.
Although visible relieved to leave the crypt and graveyard, she becomes nervous again as the group approaches the church.
As she reaches the threshold of the Holy Place, she hesitates. Sweat forms on her brow. She lifts her left foot up and gently tests the floor just past the threshold by tapping on it with the tip of her boot. She looks around hesitantly and then slowly puts the rest of her foot down. She pauses a moment, as if waiting to see if something is going to happen, before stepping the rest of the way inside and pausing again. As she stands there she looks around her and then down at her body.
She looks as if she is waiting for something to happen, but when several long seconds go by and nothing does, she mumbles to herself, "Did not catch fire. Good."
She cautiously steps further inside until she reaches the back of the group again. She leans on her spear, its butt pressed against the floor, with both hands on the haft near the joint where the metal blade is attached.
She fidgets as she listens to the conversation.
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