The priest stopped walking when he felt her hesitance. "So they really went playing it up, were they." He turned a calculative gaze onto her. In the short time she'd known him, the gears turning behind his eyes never stopped. "A shame really. Judging by your appearance and behavior, it isn't even your pantheon. Can't tell if that means you just hate temples or if the gods in<i>this</i>pantheon really are all just pricks like I thought."<br/><br/>There was a gasp from the monk at the doorway "Master Sanzo! How could you say something like that?" It seemed he'd missed the rest of the point.<br/><br/>The blond responded, but not to the monk's question. "Get her a room at the inn."