Solarix is sitting in one of the pews quietly. The sermon had just finished. He himself hadn’t given it, but he liked attending after all as he relaxed, waiting for a certain someone to come by Murusa was in the back of the congregation that is filing out. She however comes forward and sits down next to Solarix, "Good cycle Solarix." she offers in a soft tone. "I trust you are well?" she asks. Solarix smiles and dips his head, “Good cycle indeed. And yes I am. I was hoping you would come by. I have a bit of an extra mission for you." Murusa hmms softly, "Cleanliness is next to godliness hmm?"