… Miko's fond of both Dyra and Seelah. Dyra, for her desire to meaningfully provide, and Seelah, for… something. She's not sure she has the words for what it is about what Seelah did just now that touched her cold undead heart, but it seems—good. Odd, that something so small would seem so meaningful.

Something she does have the words for is: what in the world is an Abadaran? She makes a Knowledge check and, when that turns up nothing:

"What is an Abadaran?"

Seelah looks to Dyra. "You want to field this one?"

    Dyra still looks slightly dazed, but she nods. "Abadar is the god of trade and commerce. He delights in the free exchange of wealth between peoples, that grows the wealth of both - if you have chosen to trade, you wanted something, and someone else wanted something you had, and now you both have something you value more than what you had. I... don't know much about Him. He chose me, five years ago, when I set up an exchange post to trade fresh fish to other tribes, and I received a vision of Him, but it was... heavy on glory and light on details."

Miko's starting to feel embarrassed about all the gaps in her knowledge about the Western continent!

Still, she nods at Dyra approvingly.

"Well, congratulations. Being chosen by the gods is an immense honor."