"We seem to have gone a little off track," the priest said. "Do you have other questions, or.."

He trailed off as a younger man, in the robes of an initiate, stumbled into the room and stopped to catch his breath. "Sorry," he coughed. "The High Clanlord is downstairs with a bunch of men, demanding to know what the Outlanders are talking to you about. Amongst other things."