Asran thought about it a bit more. “Then maybe this isn’t the job for you. After all I’m gonna need to devour them sooner than the festival. So I won’t go insane with hunger. I can’t last more than a month with ought eating. If you stood in my way I couldn’t guarantee your safety,” Asran said. He looked apologetic at Ayrie for his nature. It was not something that could be helped. “Your job is confession, and last rights. Not stopping me from eating Ayrie,” he said.