A moment of silence passed before the priest came back down the steps. "Have my paperwork delivered to the inn." He said to the lower-ranking monk before making for the road again. "And a change of clothes." The bald one blinked a few times before promptly nodding and dashing off to do as he was ordered. The blond fell into that silence again, not even questioning the nature of the medallion. There was likely a good reason she wasn't holding it herself. Something told him that if she could, she would have taken it long ago, preventing her from even being in this situation in the first place.