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* A scruffy-looking priest shouts, "Save yourselves brothers and sisters! Leave this Ungodly place! No good can come to your soul in this vile town." |
* A scruffy-looking priest shouts, "Save yourselves brothers and sisters! Leave this Ungodly place! No good can come to your soul in this vile town." |
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* A scruffy-looking priest studies his tattered prayer book. |
* A scruffy-looking priest studies his tattered prayer book. |
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* The scruffy-looking priest says, "Don't you see? You are banging on a hollow tin? The gods cannot hear your words within this heathen town!<br>A scruffy-looking priest whispers, "Coin may gain you the realms but 'twill cost you your soul." |
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Latest revision as of 19:53, 22 April 2026
| Scruffy-looking priest | |
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| Status: | Alive |
| Guild: | Cleric |
| Gender: | Male |
| Location: | Hara'Jaal (Ranik Map 106) |
This NPC wanders the Hara'jaal Enclave. Possibly sells prayer bead supplies to the correct guild/questions?
Description
The priest's eyes are a milky blue, vacant and hollow. His shabby brown robe envelopes his boney frame. Bruises and dirt mar his pasty skin while his teeth are chipped and yellowed. He is holding a tattered prayer book and a mended set of wooden devotional beads.
Conversations
- ask pri about baron: The priest says, "All I can tell you is, don't let him catch you praying. By all that is holy and true, you must take care that you are not being spied upon when you do this!"
Atmospherics
- A scruffy-looking priest shouts, "Save yourselves brothers and sisters! Leave this Ungodly place! No good can come to your soul in this vile town."
- A scruffy-looking priest studies his tattered prayer book.
- The scruffy-looking priest says, "Don't you see? You are banging on a hollow tin? The gods cannot hear your words within this heathen town!
A scruffy-looking priest whispers, "Coin may gain you the realms but 'twill cost you your soul."