<strong>~Jenya Urikas - Priestess of Saint Cuthbert~</strong><br/><br/>Jenya's eyes were hard on the young thief. Openly admitting to being a thief in the house of Saint Cuthbert was beyond bold. Having stolen something and brought it inside - that was not a candelabra from inside the church - was even worse. This group of men and the young lady had saved one of her priests, but even so the thief was pushing her patience. "You will be thankful to know that is not one of our candelabras. If it were I'm afraid there would be harsh consequences."<br/><br/>His attitude did not improve Jenya's mood, though the priestess was torn. The youth seemed very intent upon solving the riddle and enthusiasm was likely to spur others forward, still his actions this evening were unacceptable in Jenya's God's house and she continued, "I'm afraid I must withdraw my offer from you,<em>Thief</em>. There's no room for such in the house of Saint Cuthbert." Sera hadn't given his name and so Jenya used his self-proclaimed profession to address him specifically.<br/><br/>It was plain to see Jenya did not want this to turn the others against the mission, but she was forced into acting because of his antics. The fact that it hadn't really bothered Sera that he might have stolen the candelabra from Saint Cuthbert's cathedral showed disrespect for her God, and people so chaotic were simply not welcome. "If, however, you still decide to pursue the matter of the children with the others, the reward I offered will still be available to you. You simply may not lodge here this evening."<br/><br/><br/><strong>Naomi Samonte</strong><br/><br/>Naomi's head spun from the amount of information she was taking in. Between the restless actions of the young thief and the agitation of the cleric who was closes to the matters of Naomi's heart, the young daydreamer was feeling like she was falling behind. Her mind kept being pulled every which way by thoughts of dreams and small distractions, but she tried hard to focus and managed to learn Tasaril's name as well as ascertain that a portion of the group intended to go to a tavern.<br/><br/>Just after Jenya spoke to the rogue Naomi did as well, "Erm, I didn't catch your name, but Pelor's church has room at the moment. Mind you, they would throw you out if you were caught stealing from it, or worse.." She said, then turned back to Jenya and gently urged O'walu's head off her shoulder as she stood. "I intend to do anything I can to help find the missing, Lady Jenya." She offered as reassurance, then turned toward O'walu and her new-found companions, "I'm afraid I'm not much for taverns and my spells are spent for the day. I will return to the Church of Pelor and pray. The doors will be kept open until your arrival, I'll be sure of that. You might want to eat while you are out though."<br/><br/>She gave them a gentle smile. The food of the members of the church was not overly extravagant, but she was used to it. Many who supped with the clergy found it very dull. "I'll see you then? And.. Those who don't come tonight, will you meet us there in the morning?"