Hobnob looked around at all the potential activities available in the temple. He wasn't entirely sure what kind of relationships his crew had with the gods. They had never mentioned it and Hobnob had never asked. Hobnob himself had more of an 'I don't bother you, so I'd appreciate it if you didn't bother me' relationship with them. But today was a little different. The group he was a part of would soon possibly be throwing down against a vampire. Having a few possible advantages couldn't hurt. "Forgive me if I'm bothering you" Hobnob said as he dropped a gold bullet* in the wishing wells of each shrine "Just thought I'd curry a little favor with you lot before that business at the estate starts. Wish me luck if you're inclined to do so at the moment".

From the streets outside, Hobnob briefly heard the sounds of a commotion going on and a few familiar voices. His crew was still chasing the canine. Hobnob chuckled as the commotion faded away. He then looked back at the shrines. "Also" Hobnob said "If you could keep my crew out of trouble until then, you'll get no complaint from me".

*Yes, I said a gold bullet. Sometimes Hobnob melts down gold coins and turns them into bullets for his matchlocks. Don't bother asking why. Not even the EverGod knows the answer to that question.