"Don't suppose I have much choice in the matter, priest?" Maxim responded, shrugging. To run would be stupid, and would make him seem unnecessarily suspicious - and, besides, he wasn't entirely sure he'd be able to escape from the priest anyways, should he have tried. There wasn't much more he could have done but comply, and hope that the priest asked the right questions.<br/><br/>"Lead the way, then . . . and nice work with the girl." He continued, glancing back for a second at the dark elf and her minion.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>