Psais
Having been sitting in silent contemplation in his corner; listening to all the different and varied conversations flowing back and forth across the tavern, Psais had faded into the background of the busy room.
As the three men enter and state their need for employees, the cross-legged deva cocks his head, as though listening to someone, or something on his shoulder. A moment later he nods as if in agreement to some unheard voice then stands and walks over to the table where the men sit waiting.
"I am interested in your offer child. I believe that this is the first fork in my path, and I am ready to walk down it at a brisk pace. I am also interested in the prospect of exploring some ruins, do you happen to know from what era or civilisation they remain?" Psais pauses a moment, realising that quite a few of the Hanged Man's occupants are interested too he decides that he should inform the serving men what his employment would offer.
"I am a scholar of many subjects, history being chief among them. In the dark forgotten places lie the ancient secrets that fuel my divine powers; in case there is indeed, danger." Psais finishes with a low bow to all three men then takes a step back to allow others to say their piece.
