Larksong Grotto eat your kings

Between the priest and his own words, the heathens were settled and quiet. Good. Daniel's patience was running thin. It was below him and his position to be left waiting on the doorstep like some ragged lone wolf. After some brief, whispered thing, the woman left them. Though the manner of her departure was quite unfitting for a woman, Daniel was glad to have her gone. 

Hiram seemed to accept them, and though Daniel would need to have a word with Heba about her behavior, he felt confident that things would go his way. He smiled genially, graciously. I ask nothing more, said he. It is a righteous and holy man who honors and protects his family so. We do not wish you and yours harm. Though if that's what it came to, Daniel was not above throwing his weight around.