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Things Estelle will Explain if Asked
-Razmir, sovereign of the Duchy of Melcat, claims to have taken the Test of the Starstone and ascended to divinity.
-The Razmiri clergy exploit travelers for money and rely on force more than divinity or miracles.
-The regular patrols of faithful enforcers searching for dissension has resulted in the paranoia that runs throughout the government and the populace.
-Friendliness causes suspicion, and no one will admit that they don't worship Razmir on the off chance that the clergy are listening.

Lost in thought as she was Estelle only managed a polite wave to Okawe as he entered, after a moment or two she seems to snap out of it, the slight movements of her lips as she spoke to herself ceasing entirely.

"Yes yes the Priesthood and the Government are one in the same aren't they? I don't think my professor ever referred to it as such but the connection makes sense."

Gracefully she stands and adjusts the shawl around her shoulders, looking to her companions with confidence. "I hope you are all at peace with your gods, for we shall have to feign worship of another if we hope to find our lost diplomats."

To anyone who inquires further Estelle is glad to explain the Razmiran Theocracy and their 'living god', and how dangerous it is not to be a believer in their lands.

"A last question Mr. Passad. Do you happen to have any books or information on the worship of Razmir? I'd like to study into the religion on the boat ride." All the better to maintain a disguise if she could show proper reverence to this god in the eyes of his followers.

Estelle paused in her inquiry, reflecting back on her studies into the history and governments of Golarion.

Know:Hist: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (20) + 6 = 26

"My greetings Metella, Amauhak."" Estelle curtseyed again as the two entered, but was just as quick to get down to business. The captives had been captive long enough, there was no need to further delay their rescue.

"I'm afraid I haven't heard much of this Razmiri Priesthood. Obviously they aren't on good terms with the society, but would they be so bold as to openly attack us?" Open warfare was rather different from tense relations, after all. It would be nice to know if this was a mission of subtlety or aggression.

Light on her feet and obviously at home in the decadent surroundings stands a tall woman, tanned of skin and with hair as black as void, and though she is still her grace is obvious in the tightness of her muscles and the smooth movement with which she raises the glass of wine to her lips. Her collarbones are decorated with intricately detailed tattoos of feathers, and the beak of a great hawk diving down her sternum, her hands are similarly detailed with a mix of Varisian and Shoanti inkwork, and judging from the way the disappear beneath the gold and purple of her dress they are much more intricate than can be immediately seen.

Peanut attracts her attention first, no stranger to beasts it would seem as she knelt gently, in front of the feline, her confidence unwavering as she offered a hand out for the cat to sniff, but just as quick to spring away if need be. A whispered greeting of Good kitty. passes her lips before she turns to the humanoids in the room.

"A pleasure, truly. I am Lady Estelle of the Rhapsodic College." She offers a polite curtsey to each of them in turn.

Alright, Estelle it is. PFS#129806-3. I still need to get her character sheet cleaned up but she'll be ready by the time we start.