Firunew Baerow is not the most social person, preferring the wild nature of the northern Bornland to the bristling life in even the smallest of cities. Life as Blessed of Firun is filled with hardship and asceticism with no place for the spoiled playful life of a city dweller. While he would ultimately help such a person lost in the wild, he would wait to the last moment for them to learn as much as possible in the ways of Firun. And if those poor people loose toes and fingers to frostbite, that will reinforce the lessons learned.
He prefers to use spears, even to throw, so his short bow is often stowed away, not ready to fire. Occasionally for particularly dangerous prey, he seeks the challenge using his blessed knife to hunt.
