[color=6ecff6]"False god? What false god? I don't see any gods here."[/color]

He spun his sheathed sword in his hand a few times. That bow looked quite fearsome, actually, but nothing he couldn't handle.

[color=6ecff6]"And my name's Daniel, just to get introductions out of the way. And I'm looking for something, or someone, really. It led me here. Have you seen a beagle around here anywhere? About yay high?"[/color]

He held his free hand out to roughly his head height.

[color=6ecff6]"Blue jeans, cowboy boots, big ol' hat?"[/color]

Ready for anything, of course. Sword and sheath were in his right hand, stance still the same. Nothing had changed. If the monk fired an arrow, he'd be ready.