[Anderson thought about the question for a moment. By all means, Maxwell shouldn't even be sitting in front of him... though it was a valid question. What were any of them doing in this wretched city? He gave a soft sigh before he spoke.]

Ye ur haur tae help spread th' word o' God tae these unfortunate sools. Clearly Faither Nightroad is incapable o' daein' sae.

Though be patient wi' those o' thes city.