[The Fool is presently at work on a carving of some kind, the details of which are well hidden. He has paused in his work to watch this update to the network, and now wears a pensive frown. He has seen religion's darkest aspects in his own world, a prophet tortured and tormented by an imposter; what Valdis proposes is not implausible. And yet,]

What would an Ioduanese faith gain from turning against its own in such a way?

[the sound of a chisel on wood follows; he distractedly works upon his carving.]