"It is not a devil that they worship, it is the great Goddess Buzziah, the grand lady of bees. If you truly think us devil-worshippers, then certainly you never laid eyes upon what truly is spawned from the pits of malice. You on the other hand showed up here with thoughts for nothing but gold, attacking a guard with a demonically infused weapon no less, to achieve entrance from what I have been told. For this, we can imprison you, you realize this? And if you think of simple escape, be aware that this temple has the means to ban what formerly was not thought possible to be banned.<br/>I must ask you, how do you wish your current situation to change? Do you just want to be set free to continue your foul work?" Morr asked the prisoner, his voice as impassive as ever.