Chapter 1: Hollows Last Hope

[Larz Oathtaker]

After slipping one of the flyers into his pocket the young cleric gathers his gear and quickly follows the group into the streets. He cant believe this turn of events, he went from having no clue where to start his search to having a lead handed to him. His mission must truly be blessed by Trudd.

As the group passes the Temple of Iomedae and Larz sees the priestess working on the grounds of her church he can't help but respect the women he sees before him. Reaching into his pouch he runs his fingers threw his meager coins, pulling out half his silver the young cleric walks up to the priestess. Blessed are the faithful who labor in service to their God. after handing her the three coins, Larz holds out his sheild so she can clearly see Trudds holy symbol. Trudd calls upon his faithful to help where ever it is needed, I only wish it could be more my Lady. then with a nod of his head and a smile he walks away              

Upon entering the jail and seeing the dwarven deputy, the young cleric steps forward taking her hand in his, he flashes his most charming smile. Bowing he brushes his lips against the back of her hand. Tis a pleasure to be making your acquaintance, my Lady. My name is Larz Oathtaker. after releasing her hand he adds in a whisper.  (I would have a word with you alone if it please you.)