Fighting Monk
1453 Worst Year of Life
"Da'Vost, pleasure to make your acquaintance." He says returning the bow. "In all my travels I don't think I'm familiar with the South Spire nor the term Fateseekr. Are you some kind of priest?" He takes another large sip from his bottle. "I only ask as I myself am one and curious if our group will favor with the divine." Of course in the mind of Krasso the only god that mattered was the King of Satyrs, the Missing God, but he was willing to entertain the theological musings of others in these dark times.