A fighter in golden armor approaches bearing a shield with a gold dragon emblem. He glances behind himself occasionally to see if a shy gnome lass follows. When they find the druid, he nudges the gnome and whispers in her ear, "Weren't you looking for a priest of balance, Fern? Well, there he is, go on, ask him, worse he can say is no." The fighter smiles at the Druid. I heard your call and willingly offer my sword and prayers to this purge of undead, sir. I am called Jo."