Asanti takes his rifle back when Vorin is done with it. The familiar weight in his hands was reassuring. Hopefully the Priest wouldn't want to do this too often. It smelled funny now, though. Nothing that a few days worth of carrying it around wouldn't fix. And now he had something to blame if he missed.

He spends the next several minutes reading and re-reading the dataslate, as if doing so would give him some sort of insight.