"Ah, but that's hardly anything."
Tracius said, "Protecting them was nothing. What I owe you is much more than that. The dangers in Wearson Valley are far more terrifying than anyone could imagine. Many knew that the Light Armor was in there and longed for it. However, you did not keep it for yourself even after risking your life to acquire it. Instead, you gave the armor to me. I'm forever grateful on behalf of my brother Tracy for that. He's always wanted the Light Armor."
"That's alright. You said before that you were only taking care of it for the time being, didn't you? You're going to eventually hand it over to its real chosen one."
"Yes, but I'm honestly not really that interested in the armor anymore. Forget it. Let's just talk about the Church of Holy Illuminati instead. As you know, my brother Tracy was the Black Bishop of the church. I'm also a member of the church, you see. I'm not too sure what Light Valley thinks of you, but from what I know, my church has always been unrelenting in their plan to have you killed."
Wilbur was not particularly surprised by Tracius' words. After all, the Church of Holy Illuminati and the Church of Bloodism had indeed had it out for him for a long time now. Seeing as they had not done anything this whole time, Light Valley must have given them orders to leave him alone for now.
"Well, do you think Light Valley hasn't changed their mind about me for now? Since both churches haven't done anything, right? Do you think that's possible?"
"It should be, but from what I know the Purple Archbishop's already hatching similar plans. I suspect Light Valley may change their mind on you very soon. They originally thought you had died in Wearson Valley, but you managed to survive beyond their expectations. I hope you're prepared for what may come."
"I'll do that. Thank you for the help."
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