“Litho of the Northern Wastes was quite specific—” Abnasio began, but Dion jumped on him, verbally at least. “Litho is a corrupted secondary source—!” “My own tutelary deacon swore by Litho—!” “Well, my tutelary deacon at least knew about the veracity of ancient Boralian texts!” “Your deacon’s a corrupted secondary source!” Abnasio spat. “How dare you denigrate the good name of Aloysius the Pure!” Dion demanded, which was apparently a name to conjure by if you were a churchgoing type, and therefore made for good ammunition.
This scene felt like a day at work...
