Before everyone disperses, Juvencius turns to Renardo.
— Greetings, boss! — the elderly cultist extends his hand, hoping that a handshake won't break it. — Juvencius. I just arrived in this glorious capital. May I ask for your help in getting settled, old friend?
+2 Will, +1 Strength, Endurance, and Agility.
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers