ooc: IHMN we're in a completely different church for cyrinics only. you overheard nothing.

"No milord I won't fail you, or the church."

For some reason that actually made Abriel feel better. "Have faith, Azrael. Get word to us every now and then so we know you're still alive." He grasped the other man's hand "God be with you...you'll need it". With that said he got up and left the chapel.

Rath look startled, if only for a flash. He had not expected opposition from the dusty room-sweep.

"Now see here friend, I have never in my life "scammed." And my training more than makes up for my size. It's all about how you use what you've been given. Now, the lady and I were conducting a life and death negotiation.

With that Rath swept Kilik's hand from is shoulder. The man was obviously too poor to warent beeing engratiating toward.

Kilik raised an eyebrow. "I never mentioned anything about a scam..."

Azrael retrieved his horse from his stables and returned to the holiest temple in the elene religion to pray for guidance.

ooc: damn, too little sleep...

"What? neither did I. I have no idea what you are talking about, now please, go about your business and leave me to mine"

Rath followed this comment with a smile, as he casually sized the bothersome man up. It would never do to start a fight in a church, but if it came down to it...

He quickly brushed the thought from his mind, and swung back to the young priestess, lest she start to think for herself. Chatter was key to the fast talk.

"Now, as I was saying before the interuption, if you don't need a guard, perhapse a guide? I do know this city intimately, while you seem quite new here. If you will let me, I can show you sites that most would not even dream were in the city. And that is saying quite a bit. But please, as you well know it is unseemly to discuss such matters in a church. let us take this out side?

With a firm hand to the small of her back, Rath attempted to draw the woman away from the man with the broom.

Azrael once again entered the Basillica.

Kilik followed the man and the girl. He realized this guy was trying to do something to the girl, and she didn't seem bright enough to defend herself.

"Where are you leading this priestess, neighbor?" Azrael asked the conartist.

Calie couldn't stand it. She just HAD to see what was going on. She moved slowly as to not attract the attention of the people that were arguing, and watched intently.

(ooc: my internet is down at home so if i cant get it fixed this will be my last one for the night)