“I must say, you’re definitely an odd one out with that. Everyone in Etiamsi is religious. Are you from here?”

Seeing as the sheep stepped away from him, Judas only hummed and retracted his hand and gave the woman his attention instead.

“Is that so? Why is that?”

“I am Judas Fallen, the head priest of the Church of Etiamsi.”

He gestured towards the church before offering a hand to a sheep to sniff with a weak smile.

Despite wondering if this woman lived under a rock for not knowing him, he keeps up the façade of kindness.

Judas as well stood at 6’5”, though the heeled boots he wore added some height to him, making his current height 6’9”.

“Who are you?”

Judas’ brows furrowed at that. It was strange for someone not to address him in return— he 𝙬𝙖𝙨 an important figure in the country after all.

“Hello?” he tried again.

“A shepherd?” he hummed out.

“Interesting… What are you doing out here?” he called out.

+help get you re-situated.”

+ atop hers with furrowed brows.

“Miss? Miss, are you alright? What happened here?”

+ gladly accept any donations, no matter what they may be.”