Aeshuura wrote:
In the morning, presumably Anthony visits the Sandpoint Cathedral's Faithful Ward, a hall dedicated to pilgrims of faiths other than the main four of Sandpoint. While there, he is greeted by a young half-elven acolyte...
Cue Jhilvar...
Morning had come far too early for most in town, between the shock of the goblin assault the day before, and the festivities that had kept many townsfolk up drinking and celebrating...well, it was a quiet morning in the chapel. And Jhilvar was enjoying it.
Humming quietly to himself as he swept in between the pews and around the various pillars, the half-elf glanced up when cleric walked into the hall.
Religion Check: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (2) + 4 = 6 (Yes, I know Jhilvar is an NPC, but I figured, what the heck. :D )
Arching an eyebrow, the acolyte paused in his sweeping and called out politely, "Good morning, brother. And how are you this fine, fine day? I'd offer a proper greeting in respect to you patron, but I'm afraid I don't recognize your symbol...I follow the teachings of Iomedae myself."
Then, as if suddenly remembering his manners, the young man offers, "But of course, it matters not. All who consider the joined cause of peace and safety are welcome here..."