[b]"In life you outranked us Archbishop but now you are a heroic spirit. A being chained to reality that you should no longer be a part of. With all due respect if you wish for information on the church, and its current methods than I shall provide them but anything that may compromise our own operations here by the masters shall be denied to you. This spot is a place where Executioners, and local church members come to rest. As such we have things here that may be sold to our enemies, or leaked improperly. This is not an insult to you Saber. Simply put we don't wish to endanger our faculty here. We're providing safe refuge and it would do well for those who eat our bread, and drink our water to not insult their hosts.."[/b] Father Howard stated to Saber rather bluntly. He made it quite clear there he had no intention of bowing to a dead archbishop no matter who she may have been in life. He turned on his heel disregarding any forthcoming comments as he led the group inside the pews were here, and there.

As Father Howard led the group through a door in the back of the church he made a sudden turn left into a broom closet, and opened a trap door which was hidden underneath fake flooring. The way down was somewhat cramped but Father Howard informed them that the below was formerly in use by Polish soldiers during the second world war in order to hide from Nazi's who occupied the country. It was expanded upon back in the 80's, and has since been used to train church trainees in certain rituals but now had been cleared out to provide a place for Caster, and the other masters a way to make a small base of sort. Every group had one room which they could hold both master, and servant. [color=8493ca]"I may ask what prevents familiars from spying on us down here?"[/color] Lancer questioned as she looked at the Reverend. Howard smiled and nodded. [b]"I assure you that you'd know. The place is lined with brick, and mortar. As well as lead. Its basically a bunker. If anyone spies on you then you'll know it. There are plenty of exits, and should the need arise I'm positive your servants can simply break through the stone, and make a big hole in the basement. If it comes to that then the church is already lost regardless."[/b] Howard responded as he let the masters do as they wished be it go downstairs, or prepare to handle the situation as hand of the Greys' forest. Leon chose to head downstairs and prepare himself. As he went down the cramped staircase he found the damp, and dark entrance to be rather disturbing in a horror movie sense. However the massive hall downstairs was surprising. 

Compared to the stairs Leon found the large hallways filled with doors leading to many rooms to be strange. It was like he had walked into a big government building. Some of the doors were labelled as storage, and others were labelled as living spaces for the masters. The halls seem to go infinitely in one direction, or the other branching off into different corners, and other hallways. It would seem they found themselves in a maze of sorts if not the fact that there were plastered maps on the ends of most of the hallways in order to show which rooms were where in accordance to their current position. [color=8dc73f]"I am...impressed, and also somewhat scared that priests have giant mazes in the bottom of their freakin' churches."[/color] Leon stated as he looked down the corridors. [b]"You may pick a room of your choosing. Set up there, and I'll prepare dinner before you launch your operation. You may do so as you choose we are after all just priests, and not members of the Black Faction."[/b]