Abraham Gray

You find yourself in an empty, somewhat dimly lit church. Before you is an organ, playing music on its own. A tall, black-haired man, clad in a long purple cloak with golden lining, and a golden cross necklace stands by the stained glass behind the organ. He turns to look at you with pure white eyes, before speaking with a deep yet strangely soothing voice.

"Abraham Gray at thy service. How may I be of assistance?"

There is a sweet smell in the air but, you're not sure what it is.