[He leans over, trying to see what Adra is doing. Adra seems... odd. Not all there. Belth feels a little strange, so he goes to poke around the other things.
He gasps as the scenery shifts. He wasn't expecting that. Now finding himself in a strange church, he feels like maybe he should pray but... ah well.
He goes for the plate of tarts though, first. He's always fixated on food. It's a thing.]
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[He leans over, trying to see what Adra is doing. Adra seems... odd. Not all there. Belth feels a little strange, so he goes to poke around the other things.
He gasps as the scenery shifts. He wasn't expecting that. Now finding himself in a strange church, he feels like maybe he should pray but... ah well.
He goes for the plate of tarts though, first. He's always fixated on food. It's a thing.]