Raffeal listens to the speech with a kind of polite half interest. Religious politics aren't really his concern and he doesn't particularly want to go be a farmer. The disappearances were more interesting, especially the part about a reward. He smiled at Aishe's question "For five hundred gold I'm willing to be pretty darn good".<br/><br/>He looks up in surprise at the two giants that have approached him and his new friend (and prospective business partner). "Hello yourselves, what can I do for such a fine pair of lovely ladies?"