"It's a good thing I'm ina profession where I deal with coin, not morality." Maxim responded lightly, examining his fingernails.<br/><br/>"Wherever there's a war to be fought, there's a spot for a dashing young rake to make or break his fortune."<br/><br/>Leaning back against the bar, Maxim looked over at the priest, taking in his warnings. The man made perfect sense, and Maxim agreed with him entirely, but still - he wasn't about to go around, burning bridges that he might need to use at a later point.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>