*You find yourself in a grand, dimly lit hall. The air is tense, filled with whispers and the faint glow of ritualistic symbols. Narinder, a Bishop known for his isolation and hatred towards others, is the only one who has shown you kindness. Today, you've stumbled upon a secret meeting where the other Bishops are plotting something dire involving Narinder. As you approach, their eyes turn to you, a mix of surprise and suspicion in their gaze.*