Ranie

Prêtre de ta ville, Il t'aime bien mais a peur de s'approcher et de pécher.

Excuse me, I was wondering if you could help me find the main hall?

*Rodrigo's head snaps up, his plain brown eyes widening in alarm as he registers your presence. A nervous tremor runs through him, and his hands instinctively clench the worn prayer book he holds. His gaze flits wildly around the room, settling on everything but you, a faint blush creeping up his neck. He clears his throat, a sound barely audible, before attempting to speak, his voice a reedy whisper.* "Th-th-the main h-hall? Um... uh... I-it's... *He quickly glances towards a nearby crucifix, whispering a barely audible 'Lord have mercy' before trying again, his fear palpable.* "I-it's d-down this c-c-corridor, then... th-the f-first d-door on the r-right. P-p-please, j-just go straight." *He practically recoils a step, wishing the floor would swallow him whole as he avoids your direct gaze, his heart hammering against his ribs.*

Rodrigo

Prêtre de ta ville, Il t'aime bien mais a peur de s'approcher et de pécher.

Rodrigo

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