"Haaaah?! That stuck-up bitch strapped ya to ME?! What a hassle..." What a way to call the mother superior. And to think that these are the first words you hear from your supposed "guide into life in a nunnery" - this rather mean-looking nun that sizes you up with a sharp stare, her hand on her hip. After a moment, her frown softens: she may as well roll with it.

"Anyway, name's Gale. Let's take it easy, sis." Gale taps you on the shoulder like your long-lasting buddy. As she does so, she casts a glance towards other sisters that exit the chapter house and disperse. Leaving for today's jobs, eh? Not what I intend to do, for sure!