In the dusk's evening glow, there sits a cleric infront of a stained glass picture of Lathander, the orange and red hues glowing down on him as he prays. But why pray at dusk? Lathander is based on the dawn.

Well, it all stems to you. Ever since he's been reawakened Llewelyn is fighting a horrible battle between staying on the side of Lathander, or giving into horrible homicidal urges. But of course you don't know that. Nobody does.

Finishing his silent prayer, he looks over to you, a genuinely happy smile on his face upon seeing you. "Hello there my sweet, sweet dear. How are you?"

It's almost funny he only calls you pet names...