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The voice seems to redirect to Callistia, "I appreciate the vote of confidence but how can a half dead truely honor me?"

"By living up to Cayden's code by freeing enslaved innocents. Some shackles are physical manacles, though thoughts of fear can restrain and limit people's hopes that make them believe they are slaves without the need for physical manacles chaining them down. I am through my connection to Preacher and his connection to Captain Fergus, a champion of Cayden. I bear the sword and shield Cayden has provided while Captain Fergus until Captain Fergus is able to rejoin the fight and continue Cayden's cause of freeing the enslaved."

Callistia takes a turn with the mug,

"May Cayden send Little Thunder and Thunder to aid us in our cause!" and she starts to drink...

DC 22 Fort: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (14) + 1 = 15
DC 24 Fort: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (17) + 1 = 18
DC 26 Fort: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (13) + 1 = 14
DC 28 Fort: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (10) + 1 = 11

After everyone is healed and start passing the mug around with luck roll advantage

DC 22 Fort: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (13) + 1 = 14
DC 22 Fort: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (10) + 1 = 11
DC 24 Fort: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 = 4
DC 24 Fort: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (20) + 1 = 21
DC 26 Fort: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (5) + 1 = 6
DC 26 Fort: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (15) + 1 = 16
DC 28 Fort: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (20) + 1 = 21
DC 28 Fort: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (9) + 1 = 10

"Are you Cayden Cailean, who talkes about drink, adventure and freedom?"

Callistia waits for a response, and if there is a confirmation, or if there is silence longer than thirty seconds she continues, "One of the champions of Cayden is well-known to the peoples of my homeland. I have vowed to keep Preacherelius safe. As long as what Cayden would ask of me does not go against that oath nor go against the Good that Cayden is known for, I submit to become a servant of Cayden Cailean, The Breaker of Shackles."

Tia smiles at Xantor, "As much as the captain insists he was a pirate and not a hero, he was a hero to the goodfolk of Iblydos and the slaves he freed and brought ashore. I had the pleasure of sharing some time with him and his crew on occasion when they brought in a new lot of former slaves they rescued."

She lowers her voice and continues so only Xantor can hear, "When we have some respite perhaps we can share some wine and I can tell you to how I came to be bonded to Irohmentingham's nephew."