Your persistence is beginning to ANNOY me, little Lamb. You may think yourself clever. You may think yourself righteous in your service to HIM. But you should not be so trusting of the Chained One. Oh, well. It's too late for talk. One such as you deserves no absolution. This will not end well for you.
Pathetic, snivelling, vile puppet to the Red Crown. You have felled the youngest of us. We are the Bishops of the Old Faith. We protect against heresies such as yours. We are the guardians of the true word, and we will not tolerate such blasphemy. Your sins are many, and for that your loyal Followers must SUFFER! They shall starve!
Will not suffer the same fate as Leshy... Find me in my temple. You will join your kin in slaughter!
Praise the Lamb, conduit to great power, promised liberator of the One that Waits below.
Now we must build a Shrine — but first we will need more Followers and more gold. Both of which can be found when crusading through the lands of The Old Faith. Ourmutual benefactr The One Who Waits has been trapped by the four Bishops of the Old Faith. Each of them guards a chain that binds him to the realm beyond. We have conjured openings to their realms. It is your task to track them down and slay them so that he may be freed. Now go! There you shall find gold and willing recruits and for those who are not willing, convert them by FORCE!