You, the venerable A, are touring some of the more remote buildings under your 
religion's control.  Alas, all of the many good reasons for this undertaking   
escape you now.  You're pestered, manipulated, beseeched and cajoled... and    
that just from every B, C, D and E who just happen to be in the neighborhood.  
The next sycophant who kisses your ring is going to get a bigger taste of it.  
The masses--wasn't this area supposed to be "remote"?--surround you nearly     
everywhere you go.                                                             
                                                                               
The crowds are more than irritating, it's true.  But you're experiencing a     
vague, unsettling feeling--you've had it since you arrived here and were shown 
the place (what they wanted you to see, at least) by the local Hierarchy--that 
is occupying your principal thoughts.  You've been an A a long time, and you're
confident of your intuitions.  Disjointedly connected situations, deceptively  
revealing conversations, and frankly just a bad "feel"?   There is definitely  
conspiracy afoot. If you guess correctly, there's a plan to eliminate you soon.
 Very soon.                                                                    
                                                                               
At the moment, you are stuck attending a formal service.  The services you've  
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