Billie
"Funny choice of words," Mirihil interjected as she walked in, lowering her hood and looking at the small group. "I'm Mirihil, a mage. I can help with this affliction you all seem to be having." Whatever white lies Erandur was trying to dole out, Mirihil didn't seem to care all too much about them.

She gave a quick nod towards the robed man. "You the priest? Erandur, I heard? You made any headway into helping these people yet?"
Jeromy
*The priest seemed visibly upset but kept his composure, smiling as he gave everyone a bow including the interjecting mage*

**"Everyone please, I'm doing what I can to end these nightmares. In the meantime all I ask is you remain strong and put your trust in Lady Mara."**

*Erandur looked about before glancing to Mitihil. As the troubled citizens take it as they have ben told. Still distressed they left the priest alone to go home. Clearing his throat*

**"What troubles you, my daughter?"**

*He asked, his hands closing together.*
Billie
"Nothing yet. I'm more concerned about what's troubling Dawnstar." She approached a table closer to him and took a seat, crossing her arms and planting them on the table as she leaned forward. "I've already got my own theories on what's going on here and who's behind it, but I'd like to get your read on the situation first."