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Nehcor and I needed to talk. "Don't you guys have, like, a temple or a church around here?" Hal, who was elbow deep in sanitizing one of the five rooms of the inn (four little with single beds and one a bunk, the fifth a 'suite'), didn't even stop to answer the question. "Of course. I'm surprised you missed it. The temple is at the center of the city. The market you go to is half-way there." "So, no churches? You don't have services every seven days or so?" Their weeks here were weird. I hadn't realized until a month in that I'd been counting my weeks by sevens while theirs were by eights. For that matter, their months were weird too. At least I didn't have to worry about multiple moons, though this world's moon was about three times bigger than my Earth's. "There is a service once a