Vincent sighed and shook his head as he walked to the church doors. He took one last look to those being taken by the gods and those fleeing and chuckled slightly. He could do nothing more for these people, so he left the church and headed out to continue his mission. He put his hand over the wound on his right shoulder, starting to regret not getting one of those healing orb things. He ignored the pain and kept walking, trying to find some more people he could possibly convert.