[Ferinc lowers his eyes.] My crimes are greater than those of the first servants of the malcontent, all those generations ago. But the Saint is the Saint who would have me. [And an outworlder at that.] And in exchange for my service and my life he gave me peace.

Not so strange then that we follow him?

Stildyne doesn't understand. He was never much a religious man, when we were in basic together.