( He's been watching her out of the corner of his eye as he trails along a necromorph, goading it on to follow him with well-placed bolts of burning holy light. He'll admit, she's good. Only human, but good.

He smiles and turns more attention toward her to be addressed, staying just out of reach of his creature. Awwww, she remembered the high in high priest. )

It's a little-known fact, but -- ( he waves a hand toward her, calling down a blessing on her for strength, a spell for speed, and a heal for good measure. ) -- Any priest worth his magic lives for places like this.