[As an entity who had little love for the human body, specifically that it was mortal and decayed so easily, he couldn't help but be impressed by all the bones in the cross. It was certainly morbid for a priest, but he had to admit that he didn't dislike it, even with the shape they ultimately formed.
He held it out to admire it, gaze flickering across each bone as if to categorize them and assemble a full skeleton out of them, drinking it all in.]
Rather morbid for a priest, but very stunning.
[Still, he paused as he caught the thread of a word in one of the larger bones, bringing it closer to his face in curiosity. He started reading the familiar verses, the words flowing through him easily.]
This must have taken quite some time and effort. I can't just take this without giving you something in return.
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He held it out to admire it, gaze flickering across each bone as if to categorize them and assemble a full skeleton out of them, drinking it all in.]
Rather morbid for a priest, but very stunning.
[Still, he paused as he caught the thread of a word in one of the larger bones, bringing it closer to his face in curiosity. He started reading the familiar verses, the words flowing through him easily.]
This must have taken quite some time and effort. I can't just take this without giving you something in return.
[He paused, peeking around the canvas.]
Especially since I like it so much.