(First update, then revise)
"It seems that was a Divine Envoy sent by the Lord of the Storm, Talos, to escort those devout believers, while those not accepted were judged by the Lord of the Dead," Kalalin thoughtfully observed the followers of Ogma behind him, "Come to think of it, if one day I also reach the end of my life, I wonder if the God of Knowledge would accept my soul?"
"Are you a follower of Ogma?" Lancelot curiously looked at the scholar, "I've never seem you pray to any god. Even Bruto mentions Moradin's name occasionally, although it's usually in... rather strong terms."
"Don't say that." The Dwarf nervously scanned his surroundings, "In my heart, I truly respect the Father of Dwarves..."
