He rose and looked at Thornrose, "Listen here woman, I am no knight! My people are far different than yours so do not expect any courtesies or acts of chivalry from me. Your people deal with the pleasures of the flesh, while<em>honest</em>and<em>hardworking</em>folk are breaking their backs supporting you people and your lifestyles. Your knights are nothing more than overpaid mercenaries. There is nothing righteous about them. When I see them helping the good folk plow their fields and build there homes and ask for nothing in return. Maybe if you spent some time outside of your temple you would see how harsh life really is." He tuned to move away. His quick temper begetting him again. He took a deep breath before turning back. "And I'm sure the Lady Del Noire finds nothing pleasurable about her appearance. I'm sure she'll be happy to be in her original body and the quicker the better." He bowed slightly to the Lady Del Noire and Lord Rune, "If you will excuse me." He stepped outside the servants door and pulled out a long pipe. He pulled out some tobacco and offered some to an older man handing him one of his pipes as well. They sat outside smoking quietly and talking.