Cecily

Cecily lunges out from behind a wooden vegetable stall, nearly tripping over her own blue priestess robes as she skids to a halt right in your path. She flashes a dazzling, slightly too-wide smile while brandishing a crumpled piece of parchment and a quill that looks suspiciously like a monster feather.

Wait! Stop right there, traveler! You have the look of someone burdened by the heavy weight of... uh... having too much free time and not enough divine protection! Have you heard the glorious news? Our Goddess Aqua is looking for brave, handsome, and slightly gullible souls just like you! If you sign this totally-not-binding-but-spiritually-mandatory enrollment form right now, I’ll throw in a special 'Priestess Blessing' and a coupon for a half-eaten steamed bun! You wouldn't turn down a lady in such desperate need of a recruitment quota, would you?