Wynncraft has an amazing amount of flaws, but many of these can be looked past, considering this is a Minecraft server. Despite this, an impressive Minecraft server, because of its world. Ah yes, one of the greatest draws on Wynncraft; it's builds. This gorgeous and stunning world, filled with so much creativity and detail. But. But where are the Churches? A magical world would assume greater influences that are beyond imagination. Yet I cannot find my place of worship. I ride my sad 20/20 black horse, and stumble into Detlas with 2 potions, alongside my down-trodden spirit -- dragging my broken body to the next quest npc. Before I start my next potion chugging journey, I look to God for help; for power. I torture my horse for another 5 minutes, searching for the nearest church. I must pray to my God, to Salted. Where is he in my time of great need? No Church in Detlas, no Churches in most towns or cities. Forget the Cow, any God will do. Can a man not kneel before the greater powers, and pray? Can he not speak to the great Cow? Side note: I don't understand why Salted refers to himself as a cow, because cows are female cattle. Would he not be a bull? Is Salted somehow implying he is a girl? Why? Why must I continuously suffer? These hardships are too difficult to endear, I find my will weakening as the clock tics away, and every page of the calendar drops. Could the governments across every sea and unknown expanse not spare some time, money, and space for a place of worship? Me, a humble assassin, shambling his way across the nations. I am stripped of my religious practices. I am torn from my once loyal beliefs. I am deprived of the strength my God once put forth in me. Who am I? Nothing but a hollow mercenary, a legionless soldier. All because what? Because there was not enough love or care for the Gods. Not enough churches. Not enough social or cultural influence. Where is my beloved Prince? My sweet Cow? Please. There needs to be a bovine church in every city.