The man arches an eyebrow at you and sniffs. He seems... standoffish, to say the least.<br/><br/>"I see... I am Mattian. What, if I may ask, were you told that I could help you with? And by whom?"<br/><br/>The man looks down his nose and motions for you to take a seat on one of the benches, shooting a look over at the outpost's owner. In a moment, you have a fresh rasher of bacon in front of you, and the priest is digging in to one of his own.<br/><br/>