Kahuna Burger
First Post
Kirin sits quietly at her table, scratching her riding dog's ears and offering assorted bits of food to the half orc's squirrel. The gnomish (priest? her medalion is of a lighted candle, not a symbol of any of the greater gods (know religion:
)) seems fascinated by the joinings and splits in the different groups scattered at the tables and says to her remaining companions(s?), "Some people just want to be part of something, some seek skills they lack, and other similarity of demeanor... I would perfer to seek similarity of purpose, but I feel that will be more easy to judge when some possible purposes are presented to us - seems we have a shortage of requests for aid at the inn today." She doesn't try to make her thoughts secret, nor announce them as a speech to any who don't care to listen to the talk around that table.
the symbol of the mortalists, enworld equivelent of secular humanists