"Hmm, I guess this one cannot speak. Well, Cognivermis welcomes you unusual one" He put the cigar back in his mouth and blew a cloud of smoke overhead. There was a small amount of wine on the side of his garb likely from a spill in whatever the ceremony was that went about within the church. Nothing else seemed remarkable about him apart from the stain.

[i]Keira had no clue who that was the priest mentioned but doesn't dwell on it for long as she scampers off to the next person. Which was the butcher next.[/i]