The Madame puts a hand to the side of her face, focusing on the young half-elf.<br/><strong>"Such a shame. I learned long ago that in order to become someone of authority, you must have the right connections."</strong>, she speaks, starting softly but working up to her normal volume.<br/>She sits upright and leans forwards,<strong>"Who better to call on than the gods my dear? You can gain power on your own, but without their favor you are truly vulnerable."</strong><br/>The elven woman suddenly becomes much more solemn,<strong>"Even a blind man can see when he prays to the right deity the proper way. With pretty eyes like yours, imagine what you'll see when they are open to such power."</strong><br/><hr/>Taking a brief moment, the young man weighs the matter. Begrudgingly, perhaps against his own instincts, he lets Sigmund through. The captain notices the breach of perimeter, but only motions Sigmund to come further, much to the relief of the young soldier.<br/>As the cleric entered within arms reach, the orc speaks,<strong>"You can't even empty a chamberpot without hitting some adventurer it seems. Any news on Hordo?"</strong>