The priest face turns a little colder. "Well I can assure you that things are happening that are much more important than your tea. Our town has been subject to the attacks of a cult for sometime now, many people have gone missing and crops have not done well due to blight and disease. This is the first time they have acted directly in town, but such a brazen act surely will not be their last. The signs and sigils they used in their rites indicate a nether cult (Religion: as opposed to a demon cult, or heretical cult (a mutation of an established religion), a nether cult worships undeath and seek/raise/venerate undead. They typically spread disease and poison to create enough bodies for building up ranks of undead.). They must be opperating nearby, but they obscure our divinations for them with foul magiks, and evade our hunts for them. This profane rite they performed in the middle of the city means they've gain a foothold, and that will only mean death for this town if no one can find them. Times are dire, so you'll forgive me if i shed no tears for your tea." He seems likes he's decided he doesn't care for your attitude in such serious matters, but definitely won't turn you down if he thinks you're going after the cult.
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