Be Still, Oh Silent Night
In reply to The Powers That Be (msg # 109):
Filling his pockets & pack with food, enough for two, if he is allowed. After all he is a Halfling, and has a reputation for eating he has to maintain. (Oh and dont forget re-filling his wineskins.)
Waits for the rest of the party, at the bar.
In passing when they walk by on their errands, says to each.
"Let me know when it's time to go, or if you have any news. I will stay here, as a central contact point for the party. If you need something done, I can find someone to do it, or do it for you."
Not ambitious to find out where or why he was brought here, simply resigned to the fact the Gods wanted him here. When the job is done, or he is dead, they will return him.
"Another drink bartender, please."