â€œWhy actually, Iâ€™m hereâ€¦â€ Just then he was interrupted by the shouted demand to get out of the way. He didnâ€™t think he was in the way, but it was a common enough occurrence purely because of his size that he didnâ€™t think much of it.<br/><br/>â€œOhâ€¦ butâ€¦â€ thatâ€™s where that upset looking cowboy fella went, was what he started to say. Only, the colorful little thing looked so interested and eager, that he couldnâ€™t let that stop him. â€œBut I donâ€™t drink,â€ was what he ended up saying. â€œThe Moomon law encourages all Brahmen and Brahwomen not to partake, to keep our minds clear. Iâ€™ll accompany you, however, and answer any question you have to the best of my ability.â€<br/><br/>He kept in mind that sooner or later heâ€™d have to talk to the mayor though. Being an itinerant priest didnâ€™t have much appeal to Mohejere. Building an official church here would be better. And how many people ever got to preach to the dead!