These were a whole lot of names at once. Okay- Camorr was a place, Perelandro, Crooked Warden, and Aza Guilla were... gods? Why on earth would any of the colonies go back to- unimportant, she needed to focus on what he was saying and act like she understood. All she needed to do was change the topic-

"Ah, of course," she affirmed, "that sounds like it would've been useful. I actually had a Vicar on my crew for a while- an actual man of faith, for the most part, but he could crack skulls with a tossball stick like he was trying to hit them right into the Sunday zone."