"I've always been here. I guess we have more luxuries here in the Coast than you people from the outskirts of the Valley. It's a shame, really, that commodities aren't more evenly spread."
Father Dillain's mood drops a bit here.
"True, unfortunately. There has been debate whether the weddings should be put on hold until the aggressors have been arrested. But young miss Chendra, that's the mayor's daughter, has insisted that we continue as planned."
As you turn around, you first don't see anybody. Then you look down and see an old man looking up at you.
He is wearing a dirty grey outfit and is really short, he couldn't be more than four feet tall.
"You big people never pay attention." He's voice is raspy yet quite high, he must've been a soprano in his youth. "You're new here aren't you? I could use the help of one like you."