[u][b]Lighthouse [/b][/u]

	Abraham and Gretchen halted as the door opened and a man entered. It was Brother Shelby, a local of the Commonwealth and an asset to Quaid in his raid. 

	"Brother Quaid, we have a guest from another congregation.  An Inquisitor from the north." At the finishing of his word a figure stepped inside, in the dim light it was hard to make out the details of their garments but Abraham recognized their headdress. It was an Inquisitor’s Cowl, worn by those who came from Holy Island to the North.   

	"I trust I'm not interrupting anything important, I am Inquisitor Carver, here on the authority of High Confessor Tektus.  I must speak to those in charge of this congregation." Abraham squinted vainly in the darkness to recognize the man, he knew a Brother Carver from Megaton who had gone north. Abraham questioned if that was who stood before him now, that boy grown into an Inquisitor of Atom and High Confessor Tektus. 

	“Not at all Inquisitor Carver,” Quaid’s voice drew Abraham from his thoughts and he looked back to the seated man. Quaid returned his looked and smiled “Brother Abraham here was just leaving.” Abraham sighed and nodded slightly.

	“Till we see each other again,” Abraham stepped past the Inquisitor and out of the lighthouse. Quaid adjusted himself in his seat but made no effort to stand or greet the Inquisitor any further.

	“Now tell me, why has an Inquisitor such as yourself come all this way to my humble little congregation?”