<strong>PC</strong>Brogan (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheetview.php?sheetid=683441)<br/><strong>Location</strong>On Shore/In the village<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>Any<br/><hr/>Brogan enjoyed being first in many cases - but this was not one of them. By letting others go before him, he could listen and overhear various things said by the innkeep, perhaps even other patrons. He listened closely to the details that the innkeep provided to the other patrons before him. Five silver... a list for an eventual private room, such as it was - things could be worse. Everyone could be sleeping under the elements every night, good or bad. Brogan had slept in his share of common-rooms, so that prospect didn't particularly unnerve him.<br/><br/>Before him went the man he had heard others refer to as "Jin". A human by the looks of it, and by the sound of it some sort of holy-man. Every new-found land needed its preachers, of course, so it was no surprise that this land was no different. 'Maered be praised', indeed. So that was the chosen path he followed. Here to secure the settlement, offer spiritual guidance... yes, he certainly sounded like a holy-man so far. Seeking the temple of Akathos.<br/><br/>Others went, as well, some simply paying for access to any place they could collapse and sleep now. Another from the ship, an elfish looking man, leaned a little closer to speak to the innkeep, speaking quietly enough that others might not hear. Moments later, he slipped away. Was he passing on some sort of important, secret information? Or did he simply not want his business spoken aloud for others to hear?<br/><br/>More patrons took their turn, including the woman Galacia. She did not seem particularly pleased about the arrangements - and Brogan realized most women probably wouldn't. Most women were touchy about 'public' rooms and such, so that didn't surprise him. She took care of her business, then responded to the inkeeper's questions. She was looking for someone - or something, and she wasn't sure? That seemed odd... and she barely had an idea why she was here. Even more curious. But as she departed, she turned and headed away from the counter, and nearly bumped right into Brogan's solid frame.<br/><br/>She looked up at him - as he looked down at her and listened to her actually introduce herself.<strong> "Galacia, a pleasure to meet you,"</strong>he said, his voice deep and grounded.<strong> "I am Brogan. No need for apologies - our first meeting was... intense, so a formal introduction was not expected. I am just glad that you made it off the ship safely,"</strong>he said,<strong> "It is a pleasure to meet you,"</strong>he added, with a slight bow of his head.<br/><br/>Pretending as though he did not hear her comments to the innkeeper, his head tilted slightly to the side.<strong>"What brings you to this island?"</strong>he asked.