[Suzerain of Sheol]

"These lands are under the protection of the Celestrine, and our haven to all men of faithful heart. We turn no suffering stranger away. If you come as friends, you will find sanctuary in great Thyat'ria. Know, though, that if you come in ill spirit, in bale intent, you shall meet the fire of God without mercy. We are the Shepherds, and we permit no threat to our flock." As he speaks, the apparent leader of these faceless soldiers crosses the distance and extends his hand to Na'lsa, holding otherwise completely still. It is notable that he has not lowered his grenade launcher.

"I offer you the welcome of our Outer Circle. Come meet with our Chaplain, he shall deem whether you are meet of heart and fit to enter our blessed city." He gestures back to the vehicle in invitation. Refusal does not sound as though it would be acceptable.