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<blockquote data-quote="Raven Crowking" data-source="post: 2017392" data-attributes="member: 18280">As Dain&nbsp; and Horsom moved closer to the ill-kept priest, they inhaled the stale odor of a body which had not seen soap or water for weeks. Amalric quickly stepped back, raising both hands.&nbsp; &quot;Threatening the servant of the Gods is seven years bad luck,&quot; he said, &quot;one for each God.&nbsp; Pray, young man, do not threaten me for telling you what I suspect of the Archdeacon's plots.&nbsp; All know that our richer brothers in the cities are two steps further from grace, and that the name of those steps are riches and power.&nbsp; And pray thee, Master Dwarf, that you do not split my skull for giving you fair warning.&nbsp; What proof have I, you ask?&quot;&nbsp; Amalric laughed bitterly.&nbsp; &quot;You will have all the proof you need when you meet it.&nbsp; As your friend here&quot; ...he indicated Glom... &quot;has pointed out.&nbsp; When you meet it, you will find out what is true.&quot;The door to the Church opened.&nbsp; Fellan came in with Brother Hengist.&quot;Of course,&quot; said Amalric softly, &quot;by then it will be too late.&nbsp; 'Ware what you say near the Archdeacon's ears.&quot;&quot;The horses are well looked after,&quot; Fellan said.&nbsp; &quot;Is there any food left?&nbsp; What did I miss?&quot;Amalric answered quickly, in a loud voice.&nbsp; &quot;There is food enough,&quot; he said.&nbsp; &quot;Although it may not be as good of fare as you are used to, it is wholesome.&quot;</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Raven Crowking, post: 2017392, member: 18280"] As Dain and Horsom moved closer to the ill-kept priest, they inhaled the stale odor of a body which had not seen soap or water for weeks. Amalric quickly stepped back, raising both hands. "Threatening the servant of the Gods is seven years bad luck," he said, "one for each God. Pray, young man, do not threaten me for telling you what I suspect of the Archdeacon's plots. All know that our richer brothers in the cities are two steps further from grace, and that the name of those steps are riches and power. And pray thee, Master Dwarf, that you do not split my skull for giving you fair warning. What proof have I, you ask?" Amalric laughed bitterly. "You will have all the proof you need when you meet it. As your friend here" ...he indicated Glom... "has pointed out. When you meet it, you will find out what is true." The door to the Church opened. Fellan came in with Brother Hengist. "Of course," said Amalric softly, "by then it will be too late. 'Ware what you say near the Archdeacon's ears." "The horses are well looked after," Fellan said. "Is there any food left? What did I miss?" Amalric answered quickly, in a loud voice. "There is food enough," he said. "Although it may not be as good of fare as you are used to, it is wholesome." [/QUOTE]

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