She listened quietly and patiently to the sermon, but with a level of skepticism that was very unusual for her. The priests' words did nothing to assuage the doubts roiling around in her head.

What was Hapoyela going to do with what was given? If Hapoyela was so wise and great, wouldn't she know already if the people here were pure and honest? What did it even mean to be pure?

The priest was looking a bit uncomfortable as Yorda assaulted him with these questions.