<br/><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><br/><strong>Rolls:</strong><br/><hr/><br/>The oracle swallowed hard as the hunter recounted the...less hospitable times in the town's history. He clutched at the holy symbol around his neck and whispered a small prayer under his breath for the poor family, even though they were obviously long past. He gave a nod, taking the man's advice to heart. Hopefully he would have better luck here than those who had come before, whether it be in spreading his faith or just avoiding the noose. He wasn't sure who "some people" were supposed to be, but the vagueness of the statement suggested it wasn't something spoken of too openly.<br/><br/>A smile found it's way back to the boy's face as Xan not only agreed to show him around town, but offered his home to him, "oh my, that is so incredibly generous of you" he cooed, touched by the stranger's kindness, even more so with how sharply it contrasted to everyone else, "I'll take you up on your kind off then! And I assure you your home will be well taken care of. I'll make it shine as...well, as much as logs can shine I suppose, heheh...." he said with a small chuckle, "and of course I'll do my best to keep it bereft of fire" he added.<br/><br/>Glancing around the tavern, his eyes came to rest on the hearth Jak had offered him. As kind as the offer was, it wasn't the most appealing resting place, especially since it offered little in the way of privacy, "If it's not too sudden, would you be willing to host me starting tonight? I think it would be for the best to get accustomed to my new residence post haste"