A light filled wandering

[Iron Dragoon]

I straight up dunno here. I would assume common folk would? I'm not sure who a blacksmith would worship, really, or if Arythma has a prevailing religion?

[Anastasia]

Well, do research on it or simply say he didn't. Your call here, it's your backstory character.

[Iron Dragoon]

Well, I'd assume most commoners would... So... I guess Gond maybe? Is there anything established for Arythma?

[Anastasia]

Bits and pieces, Gond's fine if you want to go that way.

[Iron Dragoon]

That's probably easiest and most simple.

"Gond, like most craftsmen."

[Anastasia]

"Then allow me to inquire," Cresiel says, "It will not take long, rest until then."

[Iron Dragoon]

Alyssa nods, "Thank you. I have someone to contact on a different matter, so I appreciate you taking care of this for me."

[Anastasia]

It is not long - Cresiel merely prays quietly, until he raises his head. His answer is a simple, minute nod.

[Iron Dragoon]

Alyssa offers up her own prayer... To Chauntea, 'Lady Chauntea, I am Alyssa Songsteel. I would like to inquire about the results of the investigation of Shadin Fescion.'

[Anastasia]

There's no immediate reply to that.

[Iron Dragoon]

Alyssa continues to meditate on it, taking the chance to relax some while Cresiel does his work.

[Anastasia]

Your meditation is interrupted by a simple, "It is so," Cresiel announces.

[Iron Dragoon]

Alyssa blinks, "You found something on him?"

[Anastasia]

"Yes. He rests with Gond," Is the answer you get.

[Iron Dragoon]

"Could I visit with him?"