[hider=Religious Persecution is uncool kids] There was a large amount of hesitation clear on Vani's face as the mad old man began walking towards Vani, a distinct feeling that he should run away taking hold in his stomach as it turned itself over and over, knots tying themselves into new knots that he never would have thought could be untied. What the hell was wrong with this old coot!? [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/7Mi8eup.png[/img][/center] [color=FFDEAD][b]"H-Hey, I'm not just going to kill someone for not praying today. Lolan's not that kind of god!"[/b][/color] Vani argued, backing slowly away from the Godmonger himself. Vani felt his hands subconsciously reaching for his sword to defend himself before his scaly companion bellowed the phrase: "Shut the fucking up". ...Vani may have been un-educated, but he had a feeling that wasn't correct. What was probably correct though was his decision to slash the old man across the chest, probably killing him instantly. And if not, Kaze With his eyes adjusted to the light, Vani would slowly approach the heap that he would now identify as being a mound of corpses, the odor of which would cause the unproven Paladin's stomach to churn and lurch, before he leaned away and vomited onto a pew, making a disgusted groan. [color=FFDEAD][b]"How the fuck...does someone do this!?"[/b][/color] he would question, eyes growing beady as he looked, unsure of what Kaze even expected him to do aside from say a prayer. But, a prayer would be offered as Vani clutched his amulet, hurriedly saying a few prayers for the departed before hearing a..."shifting" in the corpse pile. Tensely, the paladin would use his shield to try and move the mound a bit. Was someone still alive in there? [color=FFDEAD][b]"Hey! If you're still alive in there, its okay! We got the old bastard,"[/b][/color] he would shout, hoping that whoever was stuck under there wasn't too badly wounded. He intended to smite the pile and cremate the bodies, but killing an innocent...that was beyond unforgivable to him. He had to admit, he was glad Kaze had more nerves than him. ...He was a good man. And a damn fine warrior. That much was apparent now. [/hider]