Oh lock me in the vault and just...
He was freed. Oh. I'm honestly surprised this little town would see that we weren't responsible for the smuggling.
Danton gave a small bow to the inspectors, "Abadar bless you. I knew you would be wise and merciful." The fledgling cleric had never really been out in the world and when his church assigned him to the caravan he was all too excited to get out and see everything. Well I certainly did get an exciting start to this. The acolyte was quickly rising through the ranks of the clergy, a part of him questioned whether or not he was fit for the accolades and then it all came together...
Baress. It had to have been.
The name came to him, a fellow clergyman who by all accounts was not excited to have a competitor rising and possibly taking his ranks. It made sense. He was the one responsible for the assignment... Danton gave a laugh as he took his things and walked into the light of day of Belhaim.
Danton added the treacherous brother to the list in his head; a list consisting of every karmic transaction he would get paid back once he got into a position of power.
Well. I suppose I do need to get back first. Wherever there are walls and people, there is commerce after all.
His purse was light, but it wouldn't be too hard or dangerous to make some money here...
Belief: The world has a karmic scale which will always balance out your misdeeds and deeds.
Goal: To become powerful and wealthy enough to change the world.
Instinct: In the face of danger I will think carefully before running into anything.
Virtue: Understanding, devout
Vice: Ambitious, manipulative
