As you wake in the morning among the cold stone halls with last nights wine and vagina still on your breath, you hear the *tap tap* as the servants make kindling to tend the fire. A warmth for his lordship, a measure of work for his lordship, all in his name.
Yet there is a knock on your chamber doors. A hooded man stands with your chamber-lord and presents to you a note and voices to you that a great sermon of god is taking place at a church nearby. You are summoned, not only by words but by your own very heart.
You arrive at the sermon:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Tr0UpQXYkGs
