Psychic Llamas: Yes
Can I make a short flashback in time and tell my uncle about my exiting adventures on the ship? And ask what he thinks about helping the Bannor destroy the local Overlords cult? "My first idea was not to help the Bannor, under the assumption that the Bannor would focus on us next after the Overlords were purged. But then I discovered the Overlords are engaging in slave trade, and they raise undead people. Which is of course against everything we stand for!"
[tab]"Bah, foolish girl. You've grown soft, just like your old man, living in the land of the boy king and his riches. What we stand for is the primal roar, placating the unfathomable beast." He babbles on a little more, sounding not wholly unlike what you've heard of the Overlord's religion. It seems your Uncle's brand of Dragon Worship has evolved a bit to fit the Lanun whom he converts.
"I'll see you tonight, little Munak."
That evening,
[tab]Munak sneaks to the inn, carefully avoiding any patrols. The travel of not much more than half a mile takes an hour but that's a price she is more than willing to pay for secrecy.
[tab]Your Uncle meets you behind the Inn. A group of about twenty men and boys, with a few other woman, are gathered around. A bonfire is lit as you arrive, and everyone grabs a torch. Haral smiles when he sees you. "Ah, I knew you'd come! I'd like you to meet Arish, a new initiate." He introduces you to a young man with long hair and eyse of two different colors, one brown and one blue.
Arish smiles. "Our collegue from fair Kurias. A pleasure to have you join our brave efforts tonight."
"This attack was Arish's plan," Haral interjects. "Now come, the patrols should have just passed north. We can hurry and destroy the progress they have made. The fires will be seen by the courthouse--the Bannor shall know no laws can bind those with the passion of the Ancients!"