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The gray-haired priest seems awfully familiar, though you can't quite put your finger on it. Most dwarves look ridiculously alike. Anyway, since he already caught your attention, you see no reason not to approach and talk to him.
"Hyeny, let me down for a minute" Datz asks. "My legs are getting sore..."
"Oh, okay." You do as she asks and gently put her down. She lightly flexes her knees, smiling and releasing a sigh of relief. "Aaah, much better!"
"Let's talk to that guy over there." You point at the priest, who stares at you, as if expecting you to come over. Daitza looks at him and nods. The two of you go up the stairs...
"HEY!!!" Suddenly, a raspy sounding voice reaches you, immediately making your movements come to a halt. Somehow, you've annoyed one of the priests - a very old, frail looking one, whose long hair and beard are completely white. The man approaches stomping his feet and with a none too friendly look on his wrinkled face. Just what you needed...
Everyone in the church turns their eyes to the scene, except for the seven priests casting the spell - who don't even flinch at the old man's scream. "Ahem!" The angry dwarf clears his throat, blocking your path. "What in heaven's sake do you think you're doing?!"
"Uhmm... we just want to talk to that priest over the-"
"UHMM?!" he yells, looking even more annoyed. "What kind of irreverent 'Champion' dares to imprudently step in the priests' zone and fail to properly address a member of the clergy?! You ought to call me your Eminence and kiss my hand! Here, kiss it!" He extends his right arm and shows you his hand. Man, you don't want your mouth to graze this ugly humielet's skin... is this really, REALLY necessary?
"What are you waiting for?! Kiss it!"
