Anastasia would look over to the tech-priest and smile,  shaking her head. Always an astute one he was. Easily ferreting out her attempts to secure an heir. But it didn't stop her from trying. " Just some basic lay priest stuff. You know. " she emphasizes lay way more than she should have before looking back to the Tau.<br/><br/>" I am. Mistress Anastasia D'Crux. As I offered you. A bath,  new clothes and a good meal are in your future. "<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>