[Salone]

Na'lsa's eyes went wide, knowing all to well that he had hammed it up too much. Choosing the essence of the Saint had been the wrong move on his part. Of course it was! Passing himself off under its guise, anyone who could even detect an aura would feel the powerful and holy aura that the Saint had projected. He cursed himself inwardly. Outwardly, he stammered through his deceits.

"I-I don't know what you mean. I am but a simple man. The only thing I lead is this group. Nothing lies in my future."

He would not have the time to murder the Chaplain or his guard. For now he would have to play along, and hope that he wasn't seen for the monster that he truly was before someone who had the power to annihilate every single atom of his being.