Lady Guine lunged before the elderly woman at the first sign of danger, but the senior crusader tapped her shoulder to move her out of the way. "I just told you that everyone standing here except me has been blessed by the gods of light, and you want to fight amongst yourselves? I'm a crusader, not a priestess, I'm not going to philosophize about why the gods chose you, or placate you with such idleness as 'they must have a plan for you' and all that mind rotting tripe. Lady Guine brought you three here to give you some instruction in the gifts you've been given, to direct and unite your purpose into a common thread that can perhaps change the world for the better.  Your blessed gift sets you apart from all other mortals, for indeed, none of you are mortals any longer are you?" Her voice was soft and very grandmotherly, but the edge of conviction never wavered in it, as if she was scolding her grandchildren.<br/><br/>"Now will you three get along and stay the night with us, or continue ambling about the world without a purpose?" Meldine asked, more than a few of the crusaders going about their business pausing to watch the exchange. It might occur to the girl currently squaring up for a fight that she was in the midst of some of the most renowned demon slayer and warriors in the world. It might not be the best place to cause trouble.