Factotum Zena

Uh - where's Zena?
- A Godsman factor on hearing of an aoskian hound loose in the sheet-works

Zena's specialty is animals. The warmhearted factotum loves any beast that runs, creeps, slithers, swims, or flies. her case in the Lower Ward looks (and smells) too much lika a zoo for anyone but her to stay there. Not only do fellow Godsmen avoid the kip, they steer clear of Zena herself.
Oh, she's attractive enough: A cloud of sootblack hair frames a face graced by high cheekbones, dark eyes, a thin nose, pointed chin, and pouting lips. She wears gowns of diaphanous gauze and ankle boots. But Zena can get intense. Most bashers weary quickly of her speeches on the suffering of animals and her mandates to treat one's feathered and furry brothers with compassion. Despite this ostracism, which Zena barely notices, high-ups regularly summon her to situations requiring her expertise. Someone has to heal an injured lizard that might lead to a thief of equipment from the Foundry: Call Zena. A scroll detailing the ingredients for a long- sought spell lies in a pit of asps: Get Zena. While never given the missions other factotums receive, she gets involved in many indirectly, thanks to her unique skills. 'Course, hundreds of bashers work at the Great Foundry more often than Zena: metal men, artisans, laborers, and messengers. The place can daunt workers newly arrived to do their part in the manufacture of the metal everyday items the Godsmen produce. Their best friends a tall, brown-skinned blood named Omhidias, who takes new recruits under his wing. He's gentle and slow of speech, but strong. Despite his factor status, he always seems to have a moment for namers needing guidance.

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