[IRP] Between Two Worlds

[Victor]

Sergius scratched at his beard. Eshre wasn't really a place he knew much about, as it had never come up in any readings of the saints. Still, it was interesting to hear, and he felt sorry for the lady for her displacement. Seemed to be much akin to the Lycian and Etrurian refugees. Bern seemed to have been pushed to the brim, and he could see how readily tensions would flare between the two different groups. He was reluctant to mediate any of these issues. It would probably fall upon him as both an outsider and a priest at some point, but there was no telling what would happen.

He grunted a noise of contemplation. "I'm not sure if I know of any Iron Hawk, but the people have been frightened. More so than what I usually see in ministry. This isn't just fear of God," he laughed.

"Still, I remember seeing a man who called himself the Steel Eagle growing up. Used to be the only man for miles who could ride a pegasus. Made a good show of it. But that's probably not anywhere near what you're looking for."