"Agreed, my son." Louisa nods. "I hate corrupted churches, anyway."
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Not long after, the two enter a local safe house, situated in a much nicer part of Berlin.
While the church isn't accustomed to giving its agents such luxury, they generally find that wealthier places are less likely to attract visits from the police. "Ah..." Louisa sits down. "I've not seen you since you became an inquisitor, Luke. Have you been well?"