Utterly Mad

Most of the buildings Ferret had wanted to explore had been in fairly poor shape and too dangerous to consider entering, the chapel of Gulgatha included. The old chapel was a massive structure, towering over the ruined factories that bordered its grounds. The chapel yard had been easily accessable, but the chapel itself was another problem entirely. The doors alone were massive, probably ornamental and never intended to give entry. It didn't take long to find the chapels smaller access doors set into the larger ones though, but Ferret found them to be blocked, stuck, or possibly locked from the inside. "Great." she had said aloud to no one in particular. The chapel had no ground level windows, not anymore anyway. Ferret could see where windows may have once been, but some long ago priest had decided to have them blocked up with bricks. The only other access she could see was the shattered stained glass window, an entry too high to even attempt. "If I had wings I could do it." she thought, "I'll need to find another way." It didn't get her down much though, she could see that the high water mark in the church yard was fairly low, and judging by the condition of the old place, the inside was probably in decent shape, dry even. The huge wooden gate had probably swelled when the flooding occured and sealed the chapel against serious water damage, and though the salty air had not been kind to any of the iron work she had seen within Gulgatha so far, it had certainly done little to diminish the strength of the great doors fittings. There was a moment, as she glanced about the yard, where she noticed that Gulgatha's well ordered streets had given way to more labyrinthine arrangement and the domiciles and small businesses had given way to warehouses, manufactories, and flats. She found it odd that a chapel should be found in such a part of the city. It was a long time before she moved on from her destination, and when she did, she did so feeling deeply disappointed.