The Cathedral

“There’s not much left of it now. Decades ago people brought what relics they could find back here, but hardly anyone bothers anymore.”

“Who is she?”

“No idea. They took that statue in place of Mary, or a saint, or some such person from those tales. I see old ones come in to pray to her every now and then. I wonder if they even know who she is, but she listens to them just the same.
Sometimes I pretend she listens to me, too.”