I picked the image of Queen Margret’s Chapel for my 20 minute sprint this week.
The Spy in the Chapel:
Ki stopped in the courtyard and took a moment to study the building. It was a simple stone structure with a slanted roof and only one entrance. There were three steps leading from the cobbled courtyard into the building.
It had been a chapel originally, a place of worship where the local lord instructed his own priests to minister to the poor and needy among his people.
It hadn’t been used as a chapel for years. The most recent lord of the province had little faith and even less interest in helping the poor, so the building had sat empty for more than a decade.
It seemed like a strange place for a meeting, but then he was meeting a spy after all.