Great Ethelia, I beseech thee to grant me life once more. I realize I haven't been attending Temple or giving to your cause. Great Ethelia, I humbly give you my word that I will complete any task you may have if you grant me the gift of life. I know many have said this to you but we're unfaithful. I will stick by my word.
Mysterious Person at the Tavern
As Celebrane is sitting at the bar nursing a pint of ale, the door opens and a ragged figure in a hooded cloak appears. All conversation stops for a moment as they looked at him, then it was business as usual. He looks around the tavern and sees Celebrane. The figures sits down beside him and whispers, "I hear you're looking for… employment." The figure then pulls back his hood, revealing a half elf with a rugged look. "Let's sit over here where there's less noise." the half elf says and sits a table in the corner. Celebrane walks over and joins him. "My name is Dorian. I was instructed to find you for a job. My employer wishes that you recover an item that was stolen by woodland orcs. It is a necklace of pearls with a medallion. It has no magical properties. It's a family heirloom my employer wishes returned."
Celebrane thinks for a moment. "What is my reward if I complete this task?"
"Ah yes the reward. I was getting to that. My employer will pay 500 gp if compleated."
Celebrane chokes slightly on his ale hearing the amount.
"Y... Yes… sure… wh… when do we start?" he replies.
Worship of Ethelia
I wish to thank you great Ethelia. I thank you for my upcoming job. Only you could have heard my prayer and made circumstances work in my favor. My mentor even gifted me with some gold, which I'm sure you had a part in.
My Next Medieval Adventure
While Celebrane was just finishing dinner in the tavern, he noticed a bulletin board. Needing employment he approached it and one notice caught his eye. "Needed: Someone with knowledge of forest survival. Good fighting skills a plus." and it gave an address. Going to the address, he knocked on the door.
"Yes may I help you?" a female voice asks.
"I'm here for the job you have." Celebrane answers.
The door opens and a frail lady appears.
"Let's have a talk."