"Few clerics lack the faith to perform miracles like healing. We always try, but often trying to find someone to work their magic on a ciminal is not enough. It's a regretful practice but a neccessary one if it means keeping hardworking and law abiding citizens safe." He reached over to take his tankard, bringing it up to his lips to take a slow drink, savoring the taste and burn of the spirits for several moments. "What I know is that Oren was taking supplies up to the Asylum which he does once a month. Things like food, casks of ale, lamp oil, and such. He's a supplier for not only our military but many businesses and official positions like the city watch and the asylum. He's been there probably a few dozen times by now and it usually takes him a few days to return but he has never been gone this long. Even with the snow and winds picking up this time of year he should have been back by now. Thus my concern."