<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/jgrwQJJ.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_u"><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">Shalashaska (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2136591)</span></strong></span><br/><strong>HP:</strong>10/10<strong>AC:</strong>18<strong>Spells:</strong>lv.1  3/3<br/><strong>Status/Effects:</strong><br/><strong>Action:</strong>requesting various bits of information and guidance from Xan (diplomacy)<br/><strong>Rolls:</strong>Diplomacy: 28 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=147910)<br/><hr/><br/>Shalashaska nodded along as the hunter gave his fair warnings of the town's general disposition, and their apparent lack of interest in any religious matters, "I see...well I suppose that makes sense, this land does seem rather harsh. Of course Sarenrae's teachings provide more than just spiritual benefits. I don't think I'd have to go into too much detail of how the blessings of a sun goddess would benefit a town so highly centered around forestry"  he said, still confident in his cause despite the misgivings. He didn't know much about the town, but during the voyage over they had mentioned many times how logging was the settlement's chief export, and the center of it's economy. Though he had to admit that for a town apparently so focused on wood cutting, it was odd that they were so lacking in infrastructure. Obviously they had no lack of materials to build bridges and more stable buildings, and one would assume that a large number of lumber jacks would come with a comparable number of woodworkers as well.<br/><br/>"Ah, but you mentioned a priestess of Iomedae. Would you happen to know where I could find her? I think it would actually be useful to speak with a fellow missionary" he asked with a polite smile. Even if she hadn't made much progress, she surely had a better connection to the townsfolk than he did. Perhaps she'd be willing to aid him, or likewise they could aid each other. After polytheism wasn't an issue at all for most people, especially for Goddesses of close alignments and ideals, "and it's a pleasure to meet you Xan....and actually...well...my stay here will be permanent, at least for the foreseeable future" he said, glancing around at the walls of the tavern, "and you're probably right about this not being the most fit home. I'll have to look into finding more stable residency sooner than later" he said, giving a small chuckle.<br/><br/>The young priest gave a welcoming smile as the man starred at him, or more specifically his mask. Jak had already tipped him off that it would earn him some funny looks, and was already prepared to answer the man's inquiry when the remark about him being a pretty girl in disguise gave him pause. Shala blushed, the obscured upper half of his face making his red tinged cheeks stick out even more clearly in contrast, "oh, uh..." he murmured a bit cutely. Perhaps it was the constant dealing with Ayda's crassness over the past few days, but the simple compliment actually tickled him quite a bit, "perhaps there might be" he cooed a bit coyly, taking the opportunity to actually take a seat across from him, "you know, perhaps I'm overstepping here, but to be honest aside from Jak you've been the warmest reception I've received so far" he said, not exactly saying much, "I was actually hoping to find someone who'd be willing to show me around and get a feel for the town. You seem really knowledgeable, and more open to outsiders than most seem to be. Would you be willing to assist me? I mean if it's not a terrible burden or inconvenience"