The man shrugged and smiled. Everybody who wasn't observant enough would believe that to be a warm, affectionate smile.<br/>She knew better.<br/>"is that all, reverend one? I have no more knowledge on that matter than you do already. My own instructions were to prepare to eliminate the two rivals of our chosen, if necessary, when you provide me their identities. You are to designate my targets, and whether I am to strike against them. Surely it wouldn't be a problem for a pri...one like you, to determine who the marked girl is?"<br/>If it was someone else, she would think the last sentence was a joke, or irony. Either one would be weird for this man. He probably sincerely believes that this would be a minor task for a priestess.