From the exterior of the small, unassuming home, one would never guess that beneath this single-story abode is a secluded meeting hall large enough to hold a regiment.

You share warm ale and a stew of fresh vegetables with your hosts while listening to tales of the religious injustice they are constantly subject to. It seems there are two factions in the faith. One holds all the cards, and is not afraid to play them in order to remain dominant.

"The High Church has intensified their attacks on us, as of late. More and more of our brothers and sisters are apprehended every day to be tortured," Finnian pauses, exchanging a knowing glance with his friends. Despite being hunted like prey - a sentiment you know well - these people are clearly anchored by their faith.

"Your timing is fortunate. Many seek a new start beyond the city walls. We know of your purpose here in Cistercia. Word of the plague in Verum has reached our city. Our mendicants can help and we are prepared to return to Verum with you. However, before we can leave we must ask one thing of you, help us free Father Pyren. He is the one who gathered us and more than a few of us owe him our lives thanks to his miracles. We cannot leave without him."