"Not reason... compulsion. A tugging at every fiber of my being towards revelation, if that makes any sense." the woman sighs in that airy voice of hers, and shrugs. "I'm not entirely sure what it is that I'm supposed to be looking for, but I know this is where I'm supposed to be. Just like I recognized you when I saw you."<br/><br/>You receive yet another curious look from Auntie when you and your compelled guest arrive back at the campsite.<br/><br/>"Umm... Dear? Are you collecting clergy members now?" The old cleric's voice is tinged with amusement and consternation at the strange, pale being before her. "And a high ranked one, at that..."