Things were always different for Cleara Verdad in merchant cities, and Selevea was no exception. The good thing of their renown allowed then to pass through sides of the city with little trouble. Here the people were all after money and ruled by avarice. Here Verdad had two objectives, preach and offer relief to the town guard by patrolling the inside of the city and keeping watch for thieves and pick pockets. This was not a place that they were actively recruiting, but it still happened on occasion. Sinead had spent the majority of the day in the public market, both preaching and patrolling. The attention paid to the preachers in Selevea was heartbreakingly low compared to almost any other township. But they did what they could, and the city guard was grateful for it. Opening up the Barracks to the mass of the religious group, it was definitely an easier way to stay in a massive city.
Sinead was currently in a small tavern and inn on the Featherfall side of the city, being the leader of the religious group, he was afforded to always stay in a tavern or inn as an added measure of safety for the Book of fate. However, he liked to stay with his devout followers for the most part. He also hated this city more than anyone, it wasn't a secure place and It was filled with the malice and evil of the corrupted hearts of those who lived here. It was rare that he would sleep more than an hour or two at a time while they stayed.
But today he wanted to relax and unwind with his fellow saints, once they were released of patrol they were to meet at the tavern for some drinks, an unspoken tradition among the saints as to share drinks one night every week, and tonight was that night. However Rinata nd Samuel were on night patrol duty, so if they did show up it would be much later.