[ He frowns when she slams her hand on the books in front of him. His head cants to the side as he steps back. ]

Well, I don't know everything, but I know what I know. [ Vincent offers a smile after his cryptic reply. ] That town means a lot to me. I try to keep tabs on everything that goes on in there. Of course, that's to varying success, but what can you do?

[ His mouth splits open in a wide smile as he holds his hands out toward her. Dropping his hands to his sides, he shakes his head. ]

I'll say it simply, then. [ He points above his head. ] The town calls to people on its own. With our rituals, we can direct who is called, but as I said, we're not the ones who call him. [ Or the other tourists. ]

He's a non-believer and wanders on the sacred ground.