Hrathen interrogates an Elantrian and still doesn't manage to figure out that he's hungry because he doesn't have access to any food. How hard is this leap of logic? The Shaod affects appetite by affecting the metabolism? Really?
Dilaf then manages to screw up by nearly burning the Elantrian alive in front of the congregation. Hrathen is pissed off but Dilaf gives him a load of backchat and storms off in a huff. Hrathen really is taking far too much shit from this guy. What's the point of a rigid hierarchical chain of command if you can't get your subordinates to do as they're told without question?
Hrathen preaches about how the other religion shows the Elantrian devils too much mercy. Throwing them in a prison city with no food is supposed to be merciful?
Hrathen phones up his drug dealer for a fix but there's a two week lead time. That's gotta hurt.
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