Pierre watched as the priest said yes to his every demand. He knew the fool was lying through his teeth, he had said yes to his every demand quickly - [i] too[/i] quickly, and without a second thought. He knew the church wouldn't give him any of the things he had requested, but it was worth a shot. The clergy repulsed him, he would slay this man when he wasn't needed.

"You fucker, you're a terrible liar. You're lucky I dont gut you where you stand. You clergy think you're so great with the made-up word of god, you disgust me more than my peers. Here," he practically spat, taking out a parched piece and unfolding it. It was a map of the local area. He stabbed his finger at a small town on the map, "They're stopping here next. You'll have to attack by morning; West won't be on duty and they'll all be in one place. I hope you get slaughtered in the attack," he said, and then he spun around and walked off.