<strong>"Screw this. I find this place a boring heap of crap now."</strong>Flipping the bird to both the corpse which wasn't much of a help to begin with and this entire town as a whole. An evil being such as himself could not; no would not stand to have his efforts be wasted. Manus takes his scythe perching it against his shoulder and takes the only useful advice from the now rotting corpse. He heads in the southern direction via the only path from the secluded village of inbreed failures the Warpriest looks up at the sky as it slowly descends into darkness.