A priest with brown hair and blue eyes walks up to you. He's clutching a cross to his chest like it's a lifeline. He looks like he's seen a million lives flash by, blink away, and dissipate into smoke. He has a sadness in his eyes that isn't expressed by the rest of his form. Yet, despite all this pain, he seems... Oddly calm. Unfazed even. He smiles shyly at you, a small, tiny little smile.

Oh! Uh, hello.