three things cannot be long hidden

Lukina listened quietly as Hattori explained that the bell was used to call others to prayer. Her head tilted to the side. "Prayer? What were they praying to?" Her family hadn't held much in the way of concreted religious beliefs. Her father did believe that some great force had breathed the world into being but it didn't really have a name. She only vaguely remembered some rituals, offering thanks for the world's existence but she got the sense the bell and statue were for something else. Something unconnected to what she knew. As Hattori moved to look out across the vista she followed suit.