Daisil just directed the last underling to begin the search for their missing priestess when she appeared behind him.  The slight look of annoyance faded away replaced by bland neutrality as he read over the parchment in Ravah's hand.  He nodded politely after he was finished. "Excellent, follow me.  I'll show you where you can put your things."  Daisil started walking towards one of the wagons in the train and gestured for the one of the remaining workers to call back the search party.<br/><br/>"Tell me, Mistress.  What is your name?"  Daisil asked solicitously.  The church hadn't been specific on the cleric they were sending to the train and it would be best to learn names as so much to prevent continued shouts of "Hey You!"