The old man chuckled lowly, as he began to dig the bottom of his cane into the snow, clearly putting his anger into the cane rather then outwards into the boy. "Rorek. I have lived...very...very long. In my experience I had to know who was telling the truth, and who was [i]lying[/i] to me. Are you lying to me...Boy?" Rorek felt a shiver go up his spine. He felt like that no matter what he said, the old man already knew the correct answer. But would he play dumb? Or admit the deity had taken the palace in the mountains? >Tell the Truth >Lie