Osmund Saddler stood in the middle of the hall where his men had brought a prisoner captured in the outskirts of the village. The person was unconscious, but Saddler was patient. As soon as he saw the prisoner slowly begin to wake up, Osmund spoke. "You're probably wondering where you are and how you got here, poor lamb. You were too close to our village and have seen too much to let you go," Saddler glanced down. "But fear not, my child. We'll not harm you, on the contrary. I wish to offer you power. Absolute power, such as you have never dreamed of. You only have to accept the Holy Body and become one with us willingly and serve for the good of Las Plagas, or..." The man lowered his voice, while sounding casual, "I will give you my gift in anyway, but in that case you will truly become nothing more than a lamb, one of those who inhabit this village and live small. So, what will you answer me, child?"