Kalaj rummaged the "priest's" he spoke, still holding him to the ground in case he attempted anything unusual. He saved the gold lumens after checking there weren't any currency that would get them in trouble if checked further ahead. The rest he placed them on the ground, away from the priest and where the could see them. He moved to the side and sat in front of the priest,where he could watch him and close enough so he could silence him if he tried conjuring an spell. One of his knife was at ready in his claw. "Don't kill him, yet. Tell us, what is the name of the Almighty so we can know of him?"  He wanted to know thename of his deity so if he knew anything about them he could use it to get information out of him from the items he carried. The orb was what mostly caught his attention.<br/><br/>He turned around to the others and motions towards the items with his head. "Any of you can determine what are these? If none are of use we can destroy them on the priest's back to see what they do once shattered. With his knife of course, we don't want the wrath of the gods on us." He glanced at the priest and waited for response of him or the others. He had met fanatics amongst his peers when he was being trained, it wasn't too difficult to torture them once you knew what their god commended, and he was well versed on the ways since they all were instructed in service to the same deity. Still, his lack of proficiency in magic hindered him of deeper knowledge of the ways and also of becoming a fanatic himself.