He wasn't as knowledgeable of her pantheon as he'd like to be. He knew the ones who had burned his home, no more. "Who was he? But I understand not trusting those who betray."

"However that, sounds lonely. You are blaming people for what the church does to them. They are not made by it. I pay attention. Your kin, they don't exactly sound like they agree with what the church says. You are blaming them, for what something beyond their control does." He set his glass down, "this is not like me hating Cortez or my sister. They both tried to kill me. They both betrayed." He shook his head, "you cannot blame people for things outside of their control. Just because they were born and died during a time where they could not hear your martyr' god's words doesn't mean they are less. You are judging. I hear it's a bad thing."