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Raising his staff Father Quadrial moves on the door.
"It looks like we are about to have some company."
Turning back he glares at the little man, "And you shut up now. Your master is the very least of your worries. Your life means little to us when you have betrayed us."
A voice from the necklace pipes into the portly monks ear, "My aren't we being the bully."
"Shut up." Noticing that some of his team are looking at him funny the priest lowers his voice, "I want him more scared of us then his master."
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