When Kesur-san rejected the Northern Alliance and declared his intention to join my alliance, Priest Gilman was furious, his face twisted as though he had been forced to swallow boiling water.
"I have never suffered treatment like this! You faithless wretches! I hope divine punishment falls upon you! Excommunication! Go ahead and excommunicate me!"
Priest Gilman shouted as he rose from his seat.
"That's enough! Let's go home!"
Although he had only just arrived, Priest Gilman said he was leaving. He headed straight for the door, apparently intending to leave for real.
"W-wait, Priest Gilman."
Kars-san hurried after him, then looked back one last time and glared at Kesur-san.
"Kesur, I won't forget this! How dare you humiliate me!"
Kars-san spat a parting shot at Kesur-san in a low, angry voice.
Kars-san must have expected many lords to join the Northern Alliance if he called upon them...
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