“It is all a load of superstition,” the priest continued. He hesitated as he took another puff. “Probably. Of course, none of my people are willing to go there.” “Yeah. Sure,” Adam replied. “Makes sense.” “But I am sure you are perfectly qualified to wander into an unknown and potentially dangerous area of the forest with nothing more than a lady scholar, a machete, and a reasonably nice Winchester,” Kuyoc neatly concluded.
