Vaan shoved his hands in his pockets, strolling inside as soon as he was able. The monster looked around at the large, extravagant temple, a slight scowl on his face. As a pure bred monster, he was the natural enemy of the gods and all things pure. He wasn't too fond of humans either, unless they were suffering. This in mind, being in such a virtuous place, positively dedicated to help people and promote peace, truly disgusted him. He hated the task he'd been given, but there was no way he was going to shirk his duties when his superiors could simply annihilate him whenever they saw fit. Still though, he wondered if this priestess girl had been told anything about what was going on.<br/><br/>"So," he said, spinning on his heels to face the girl after he'd taken in his surroundings. "Your name is Grace, huh?" he resisted gagging at the name choice. "My name is Vaan Nylund and apparently<span style="font-style: italic">I'm</span>supposed to help you save the world or something like that." It was kind of demotivating, the way he said it with so little enthusiasm.