[His thoughts stray immediately to Reginald. The man hadn't necessarily been willing to sacrifice anything of his own, but he'd certainly been willing to sacrifice those things everyone else held dear.]
[With a bit of a shrug and a smirk.]
Yes, well. We can't all be Jacques de Molay.
[As much as he'd love to sit here and pick her brain all night about the Order's past, there are a few things that need to be settled first.]
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[With a bit of a shrug and a smirk.]
Yes, well. We can't all be Jacques de Molay.
[As much as he'd love to sit here and pick her brain all night about the Order's past, there are a few things that need to be settled first.]
Are there others in the city?