Waukeen's blessings

[Eons of Recluse]

A woman of southern heritage (calishite for those whom are familiar with such) dressed in orange robes bearing several ornaments, most of which are made of gold walks along the streets of Redmist at the first lights of the dawn. She wanders the streets

She shares wealth to the beggar's equal to a laborer's pay for a month. Telling them that Waukeen blesses those who strive for prosperity. Encouraging them to try and find honest work so that they may forge new lives for themselves.

She also ventures through the shops there, asking and listening the news and concerns of the merchants that reside in the city might have. She offers her advice and observations of the trade of the region to the merchants. She gives out blessings of Waukeen to those who are willing to receive them and hints at the possibility of tithing to the Merchant's Friend.

The woman then seeks to have a word with some farmers living near Valkur's Roar. She asks of how their lives are, what crops they will be raising once the winter passes and their general attitude towards the traders of the region. She also makes subtle inquiries about the ways they sell their crops, which merchants and how much coin they make out of it all.

As the day progresses towards the late afternoon she moves to speak more publicly. Preaching of the ways of Waukeen to those who are willing to listen. She speaks of wealth, prosperity and happiness, of the coming Golden Age when prosperity reaches it's peak, bringing happiness to the intelligent folk worldwide.

Once she is done preaching she offers the power of Waukeen to heal and aid for a nominal fee according the recipient's personal wealth but keeping the price from reaching too high, at highest asking for five gold coins from a wealthy merchant and at lowest five copper coins from a poor family. She takes the pay only after she has been of help and in those cases where she is unable to help she politely advices what could be done or who should be sought to solve the problem.

During the whole day, if met with rudeness, she remains polite, trying to influence their opinions or if impossible suggesting that if the person does not wish to listen the person is free to leave. If they don't wish to leave she would ask that they restrain themselves from disturbing. Perhaps others listening might help shutting the troublemakers up.

As the sun begins to set the woman finally leaves the city towards Greatgaunt, hoping that by the tenday's end, there is not a single soul in Valkur's Roar that hasn't heard good of Yasheira the Golden of Calimport, the merchant-priestess of Waukeen.

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A half-elf woman joins the queue of people to receive a blessing.

[The Flying Ve]

A roguish sort lights his pipe, as he sees the line of folk waiting to be blessed. He watches for a while, a slight smirk on his face, then goes to a certain place to change into filthy robes, drawing a grey Mask over his features. He exits invisible, as the owner goes outside for a smoke.

Upon this, he wanders into the more desolate quarters, spreading word to the street sides and beggars of "rich pickings" available where a trail of people tend to follow a woman with too much money on her around. In one dark alleyway, he simply vanishes into thin air.

Some time later, a man in a dusty drow piwafi, most likely spoils of combat, and well kept armour can be seen heading to Greatgaunt.