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The man's next words cause him pause. A priest of sorts. Do you come from the Island? He had gone to make peace with their island neighbors after their meeting with Bartholomew had gone poorly, but he had been left waiting in the water. It had left a sour taste in his mouth, he wondered if they had decided to go their separate ways. Regardless, though, Sacrarium was not made to turn away a stranger in need. Still his other question was left unanswered, and he waited patiently for answers.