I was a priest in the temple of Oneiros, the god of harmony and acceptance. His temples are found in many cities, but they are often small and located on the outskirts of the city. They accept any travelers and help them find their way around a new place, establish contact with the locals. Our temple was no exception. For many strangers, it was the only place where they were accepted without hatred. It was there that I learned my communication skills, since it can be very difficult to help strangers establish contact with the locals. But there were those who believed that the believers of Oneiros were unworthy of sharing the same city with them. When the government changed, these fanatics convinced the mayor to close the temple and expel us. After I was expelled, I dedicated myself to a new goal: to protect the freedom of faith of every people. I swore to no longer allow prejudice to deprive others of their faith.