[There was a heavy gouge to the left, where Percy had ducked a lunge, and the top of the alcove itself had several bricks cut clean off where his own strike had gone wild...
But inside of it, however, is a modest shrine. Water flowed gently over a tarnished copper trident into a small, coin filled basin. A few honeyed pastries, some as recent as today by how fresh they looked, sat on the edge of the altar, beside the candles. A simple lock of hair sits near the back, and by the ashes, more offerings were routinely burned.]
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But inside of it, however, is a modest shrine. Water flowed gently over a tarnished copper trident into a small, coin filled basin. A few honeyed pastries, some as recent as today by how fresh they looked, sat on the edge of the altar, beside the candles. A simple lock of hair sits near the back, and by the ashes, more offerings were routinely burned.]
... One of dad's. It's still practiced here?