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[b][The Ottoman Empire Team][/b] - [i]Bickering with the Church[/i][/center]

As the team approached the church, they would notice the strange observatory built there earlier. And from the base, where a doorway stood, bickering echoed out into the courtyard. A man in a turban stepped out, followed by a member of the church. Judging from the man in the turban's gestures, they were clearly bickering over religious nonsense. The group could hear the name of God used multiple times. And then the name of Christ. 

[color=ed1c24]"No, I have heard enough of this nonsense about a cross. As the Quran states, he is a servant of god! By the time his enemies arrived to crucify him, he was carried away to heaven! Thus, the meaning of your cross is essentially meaningless! It honors a deed that is not true!"[/color] Archer said, as the others were finally in ear shot.
[color=a187be]"You may not believe in the Son of God, but at the very least return the cross you took from the temple."[/color] The preacher said, letting out a sigh. [color=a187be]"It is important, and I realize you wanted the metal, but at the very least understand our perspective."[/color]
[color=ed1c24]"Fine! If it will get you and your lot off my back! At the very least you should do some actual research about your own prophet, rather than mindlessly following your own flawed holy book."[/color] Archer growled out. [color=ed1c24]"Oh, praise be to Allah so that I will not have to deal with such a narrow minded crowd!"[/color] He finally said, and stomped off, leaving the priest to finally walk away. 

As Father Howard stepped into the church, another figure arrived, clearly the master for the aggressive servant from before. [color=f7941d]"Father Howard, I apologize for my servant's nature. He has always seen your... Temples as... Things to conquer and make his own. He has informed me that he will no longer be... Taking any more of your belongings."[/color] Aksha said, with a nervous smile visible beneath the dark cloth that covered most of his face. Clearly this kind of behavior had been going on all day, and as no doubt the very reason the Father had asked the others not to defile the church. 

[color=f7941d]"And, I must suppose these are the others."[/color] Aksha said, smiling at them. He was at least a good foot taller than the last time they had met. Most likely a result of having multiple representatives. [color=f7941d]"We have met before, but allow me to reintroduce myself. I am Akshamsaddin. Master of the Archer class servant you no doubt saw storming out of his makeshift observatory. He insisted on making a watch tower higher than the one the church was currently using."[/color] There was a good-hearted chuckle, before he reached out, and patted Father Howard on the back. 
[color=f7941d]"Again, I apologize once more for his behavior. We shall return the cross he took soon."[/color] With that matter settled, it was clear the masters had a lot to discuss. And the servants would have to spend time getting used to each other.