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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Evil Ujio" data-source="post: 2400906" data-attributes="member: 27389">Father Bronson smiles, “Well now, hard work is something I can provide!”  He gives the adventurers a place to stow any items that will get in the way and then begins handing out assignments; painting the interior walls with fresh paint, repairing the roof, removing the overgrowth and weeds from the grounds, and helping reinforce the structure as a whole.The work is hard, sweaty, and altogether fruitful by the time lunch arrives the structure looks much better then when the party arrives and many of the passing by villagers take a moment to watch the strangers in their midst put so much work into their meager village with a mixed look of surprise and admiration.  Father Bronson is a hard worker and never stops; he isn’t a slave driver of sorts but tries to keep people motivated with jokes and stories.Working with him the party sees that he knows how to carry himself and he has a sense of presence that he has seen more then most people in this village.  The scars on his body and his worldlier demeanor speak of a life that was anything but dull; at least before he came to Bronce.Father Bronson serves lunch as promised a palatable lamb stew with cups of fresh clean water; he purifies the water himself just to be sure with his divine magic.  He then takes a seat, once everyone else is served and starts eating at a small table in a back room of the temple.He speaks, “I can’t say enough how much help you all have been this day; I will be sad to see you go, cheap labor is hard to find these days,” he chuckles in jest, “but seriously, once we finish here, we will see about unearthing that sword… it should not be too difficult.”</blockquote>

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