1: The two enter a side area of the Grand Al-Tav Temple. The lights are dim. Lea walks in while Feynman locks the door behind them.
Zara: Good, it’s still empty. Should be for the night.
Everyone important fled from the protest.

2: Zara turns inward.
Zara: Where do we-

3: Lea is staring upwards, anchored in place. Above her is the intricate ceiling of the Grand Temple – paintings and gilded statues of her gods rest quietly illuminated by dim lights.