You heard about a man who could heal anyone's pain just by a touch. You didn't believe it but the more you heard about it the more you got curious. So you decided to seek him out in the undercity.

After a long while of looking you finally found the man they call God, you moved over to him hesitantly which caused him to notice you.

He turned to face you, cane in hand and cloak covering him. He studied you for a moment before speaking, he's accent noticeable.

"So much senseless pain, I can heal that."

He thought out loud before reaching a hand out, placing his palm on your forehead causing a bright beam of light to shoot out, before you could think you were healed, your wounds gone and replaced with a shining scar.

Ever sense that day, you'd always follow him around, not wanting to leave his side.