Ales pushes himself off the floor with one hand and gripped his hat with another...only for it to touch his hairless head. Damn it, this was even more humiliating! He jumped up and frantically turned his head left and right.

Left and right.

Why did the temple have to put so little light in the side rooms? Finding a black hate was nearly impossible in these conditions.

"Look, help me find my hat first. That's the first step to apologizing."