Valetni leads the HUGE man to the laundry room, where he presses a large pile of freshly cleaned habits into the Huge arms of the Huge man. "It is lucky that you do not require additional clothing," Valetni says as he strips out of his own soiled clothing, revealing a harness of pouches and hooks containing various cleaning supplies and unidentifiable liquids. He slips on a new habit, it makes a slight jingling sounds. "I doubt we have clothes in that huge of a size."<br/><br/>He takes up a laundy bag, slinging it over his shoulder and beckons for the huge man to follow. "Come, we must relieve the brothers of their vestments." In a voice too soft to hear, he whispers. "And maybe then I'll finally be able to find peace again." A single tear rolls down his cheek as he silently weeps for the state of the monastery.