[Salone]

Na'lsa watched the old man with reserve, letting his joke fall flat.

"I don't care for tableware. Even if blessed by thy Father, in the end it is merely a cup that foolish mortals seek."

He cleared his throat, going on to his more important business.

"I am a Child of the Lord. But that is just it: a Child. Even being the Messiah, I am not omnipotent yet. Even the other one of Nazareth asked our Father why he had forsaken him. There are things I know and things I do not. But you are experienced! You know of this world! To reclaim Heaven for our children, we must gather power. And these Saints...these Saints harbor power wasted. They sit by idly, squabbling against the lower souls of hell when together I could use their power to throw back the gates and usher in a new era. This first one has left me coursing with power. I need to know where I can find the rest, or what other men of power I might find at these "Churches". And armed with this knowledge, I shall devour them."