Then ye can count me among'em. I don't know if there's a certain oath or whatnot ye prefer...

Never had to actively pledge myself to a god a'fore, my old one...well, just sort of born into it. Never had a choice, actually. In much of anything. One good side to dying, it's...freeing. I wot that's an awful thing to say, but if ye can't share the truth of your heart with your god, who can ye?

I'm not as upset at leaving it all behind as I ought to be. As I pretend I am. [And gods help him, it feels good to admit it.] There's so much of it that's fucked up and I always questioned and everyone knew I shouldn't have ever been a Gunslinger anyhow. I lucked into it. And now I don't have to give a damn if I don't want to.

Man Jesus, I cry your pardon. What I'm trying to say is I'm joining your numbers and ye have me as a follower.