The woman paused to stare at Gabriel a short moment, then repeating. "What can I tell you about C? Nothing." She smirked at this. "I have orders not to." At this, her body jerked, and the eerie smoke about her faded, Father Thomason groaning slightly as he shook his hand. "It'll be a month before she could be asked anything more. I think she played you with that last question, but if she could reason the question could be answered honestly with taht, damn it all." The old man looked frustrated, shaking his head.<br/><br/>"Anyhow, you may have to report to the castle and get everything in order, I'll need to start clearing this place and preparing to run the services. I cannot let the Goddess down, though I doubt I'll get new set of acolytes to learn and help here for a while after something like this. Asmodeus though? Doesn't surprise me that much but yet it annoys me that old goat-humper is still around." From Father Thomason, that was about as foul-mouthed as he would get.