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Lann relaxed in the lower levels of the St. Marks Church. Not the catacombs or the basements, but the occoltist rooms. Really it wasn't any place to be doing any relaxing, but Lann happened to like it down there. The books, the musty air the half-lit rooms, and the walls covered in practice sealsand those made for traps. It really gave lff a nice aura to it. Lann had a book open but really he wasn't reading. He was thinking. About demons in general and the one chained a few doors away. And as if on cue the beast gave out a scream. Good, try to come and kill me, Lann thought. All the more reason I need to know as much as I can. But something had been... off recently. He put down the book and stood up. why were there so many demons? Unless some members were disobeying their direct orders to not using the gateway without his consent... Did someone else have a gateway? That would make things interesting. It would make it a much more real senario for what he was thinking. Typhoon City was merely his playground.

Lann walked up some stairs seemingly leading to nowhere and drew a quick symbol on the wall and shoved it open. As he exited he closed it, redrawing the same symbol backwards. He really had to decide what to do with that demon. It was one of the most powerful specimens that the occoltists had seen. It almost seemed too... feral to be tamed. Something just didn't seem right with it. Speaking of, Lann extended his senses slightly and quickly found Arath, who was prowling around upstairs. Oh, well. It seemed like they had visitors. He exited the small halway that had two doors and the secret wall in it and turned the corner into the main hall. He silently glid over to the the front of the pews and looked at the demon in indifference. After standing there Lann spoke in his guise of a preist. "It is not wise to violate church property, child."