The Professor finally made an attempt to say something other than his muttering. He nodded, then shook his head, then nodded again. "The Order, the Order, they m-make mistakes, yes, they make mistakes. But, but, but, the Order is good! We, we, we help! My work, my work, you see, my work, it b-benefits the Order, but, but, but they don't, they don't want me to, they don't want me to give it, to give it to the townsfolk. I've, I've, I've sinned against the Order, and, and, and they punished me, but, but, but I try, I try to do good! My work, my master's work, my work and study, my work and study, I want to help others with my work, my work."
He cowered even lower, closing his eyes and waiting to be struck again.