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At Krezi's question, the priest of Yondalla jaw drops. Shortly after he finds the power to snap it shut again. His eye brows furrow and his mouth frowns as if he has suddenly turned cross. He begins a short but quite rant while looking the barbarian straight in the eye.

"Sorry, Krezi. I may turn undead, intent on harming our party, aside from it's course. If my faith is truely strong, the Blessed One may even allow me to return such poor creature to it's eturnal rest. But I may not -- EVER -- COMMAND -- ANY -- undead beings with Yondalla's blessing to attack a living creature -- no matter how foul we deem it."

His frown remains for the briefest of seconds, then disappears quickly. His normal warm and fatherly smile replaces the frown it as he blinks he asks, "Any other questions?"

Phil Underhill of the Kendall Expeditionary Guild "Adventure is OUR Business?" GULP! Father Phil Underhill is a Halfling Priest of Yondalla. With kind Hazel Eyes, he nervously peers out at the world from under a mop of Sandy Brown hair.