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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Strider_Koln" data-source="post: 6044886" data-attributes="member: 78265">Koln listens to his words intently. The verbiage, the throaty noises, the cultured (in a literal sense, mind you) accent all fail to translate. Being the priest that he is, he only listens for one thing, the truth. Sense motive...."Listen well, brother, I am a "recruit" for no man. I only follow our Lord's Divine Command..."Father Koln then looks him right in the eyes from under his hat, and speaks very very truthfully, and differently. "I know a lot of things you don't... you will learn though. They all will..." Then his tone immediately changes back to normal "But where your boys are exactly, I do not know. Perhaps try the police department? They're nice, and give free rides... always to the same place though. Or, if any of their names are 'Waldo,' perhaps try in a book."Without stopping, Koln continues, as if this is all the same thought "And perhaps monsieur you would do well to know that lunacy, faith, and fire have something in common. They all fool the rational person into thinking they're in control when, at all times and in actuality and since ze Beginning, it controls them." His tone is non-threatening, but serious, and very cautionary, like a parent warning their child to not touch a hot stove.Checking the aura, let's see This one's cream filling</blockquote>