Chapel of Olidammara
Laughter, music, and the clinking of goblets echo from the Chapel of Olidammara, the heart of revelry and worship dedicated to the god of mirth, music, and drink.
Every Godsday, the faithful and the curious alike are drawn to its raucous celebrations, which stretch long into the night, fueled by copious amounts of sweet wine beloved by Olidammara’s priests.
The central sanctuary is a shadow-laden chamber, its low ceiling supported by thick columns that create pockets of darkness even in the flickering glow of torches and lanterns. These shadows are not just architectural quirks—they serve the faithful well, as the priests are adept at vanishing into the gloom, striking from the darkness to defend their sacred hall.
Though the chapel holds little in material wealth, its followers will fight with fanatical devotion to prevent desecration. To disrupt the revels of Olidammara is to invite mischief, retribution, and ruin.
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