Roxy's eyes cloud up "I am sorry to hear of that. It must weigh very heavy on your heart." She the turns away for a moment "Yes I am very young, but my devotion to my lord Pelor is as great as any mans. I have vowed to spread his word and fight those that oppose him. It is very easy to see me as a young helpless girl but to think so would be a grave mistake. My father was a great cleric or Pelor and taught me well. As for these heretics that have kidnapped and killed for the amusement of their gods then they shall pay the ultimate price. And I shall be there to see that they get what is coming to them." Roxy's voice softens "you do know no matter what you do that boy in the wagon will never come back. So do you fight to clean your conscience or to actually improve the lives of others?"
Roxy is very young looking to be a cleric. But be assured her devotion to her Lord Pelor is as strong as the heavy mace she carries.