"What? I thought we were just going to go through Stormwind, where else are we going?" The priestess covered her ears as Order's voice echoed throughout the stone building.<span style="color: #ffff00"> "M-many people who come to us can't read, and more don't read that book... I haven't even read it myself, but I know it's wrong to hate someone for being different. I don't need a book to tell me to be kind and help those less fortunate. What people do in bed is none of my business as long as nobody is getting hurt... unless they're into that kind of, um, thing."</span>Another of the elder priests cleared his throat and spoke up.<span style="color: #ffa64d">"Warlocks have proven to be useful. These... mongrels, halfbreeds, mutts. They come to us sick, without parents, and expect to be taken in. They expect-"</span><span style="color: #ffff00">"That is EXACTLY what we are here for!" </span><span style="color: #ffa64d">"No! We are here to offer guidance to those who follow the rules! That animal fucking whore Miriam can take in the bastards, my temple is for HUMANS who follow in the Light!"</span><span style="color: #ffff00">"Then I guess we're lucky this is no longer your temple." </span>The priestess reached behind her head and after some rustling two very elven ears popped out of her hair.<span style="color: #ffff00"> "Your High Priestess is a mutt, as you so kindly put it. And you don't have to like me, but you will respect me and my teachings or I'll kill you myself. I won't let this building become a house of hatred again."</span>Jim looked to Order and smiled as the former priestess all slowly left the building, leaving the newly empowered High Priestess by herself at the altar. "I'm confident I made the right choice. Her heart is pure, I know she'll do the right thing."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>