A flying Japanese-style castle. Within, there is a central altar room where incense is offered and meditation is performed by the thirty fox girls (Some more girl (Just ears and tail, some more fox (fully furred, digitgrade, muzzle.. whole deal) who populate the castle. Food is eaten and prepared in another room, another room houses the unused but well-maintained armory, another is a rock garden, another is a green house where food is grown (tended by an Earth mage) and another where water is stored (maintained by a Water mage). The keep is always comfortably warm, except in the lower rooms which are cool. There is a residential wing (with a special room for their god, when he appears) where they sleep, and several other wings which are unused.

Max opened his eyes, his nostrils instantly filled with the sweet scent of incense. He sat up, then looked down to find himself ona wooden altar covered with a red silk cloth; he also noticed he lacked clothing. He glanced to his left to see thirty foxgirls in meditation.

"Not to interrupt you all, but, um.." he said, unsure of himself and blushing vividly. He was used to having dreams that involved foxgirls and him nude, but this was not exactly his usual fantasy. For one, what was he doing on an altar? And for two, He'd never been that big down there before. And three, Why on earth were there THIRTY foxgirls, and why were they clothed? This was an exceedingly strange dream.

One of the foxgirls, a buxom, large-breasted girl, blinked.

"Yes, master? How can we be of assistance?"

Some of the foxgirls towards the back of the temple giggled. The foxgirl who just spoke shot them a glare and returned her innocent stare to Max.

He pinched himself. It hurt.  "Well, I would certainly like to know you name, and if possible the names of these other fine ladies who are currently in this room. In addition could you please inform me as to how I can get some clothes? I'm rather uncomfortabe in this.. bare condition." He said, wondering so many things that he simply accepted that he was in a japanese-style building with a foxgirl referring to him as master. He had never realized before that he had never given the fantasy girls in his dreams names, or voices..

.. Was this heaven, maybe? Had he died in his sleep? That is useless speculation, max, and devoting energy to the asking of such questions is a waste. Adapt to the current situation and forget the past. Considering his current situation and the fact he couldn't remember the past that sounded like a good idea.

The eldest girl smiled. "We are to be named at your pleasure, master," she said. "At your.. pleasure."

She glanced towards another girl, waved her hand, and clothes were brought.

Max put on the simple clothing. He then turned to the foxgirls. "Eldest, your name is Sophia, which means wisdom. Energetic girl who greeted me, your name is Karina, meaning pure maiden. As I get to know you all, I will name you as befits your personaility." He said, noticing his use of the word 'befits'. He then addressed the Foxgirls at large."Do I have complete power here? Can I do anything I want to you all with no consequences whatsoever?" He was uneasy about the prospect of these girls being slaves. Consent was important to him- involuntary actions were much less appealing to him.

"Of course, master," said Karina. "Anything at all. Anything you desire. We are yours. Yours in spirit, in mind, and in body."