A young man comes through the doorway of the tavern, throwing a kiss behind him and saying cheerfully, "Farewell, sweet Cynthia. You've made the last few days of this interminable trip a delight - so much so that, were I a less honest man, I'd claim that I'm sorry to have arrived. Well, I'm not sorry to have arrived ... and I'm very, very happy to have made your acquaintance on the way. Look me up some time, when next you're passing through Allimon."
With a cheery wave, he turns to view the interior of the tavern, and its inhabitants.
"Greetings, all. I am Peladus Bralc, Wizard."
He makes a reverence, extending a slender, leather clad leg, and bowing his head, before tossing shoulder-length golden locks and straightening with a laugh. Going up to the bar he orders a dry white wine and asks the barman, "Hello, Joe, is it? Tell me, are there any calls on an adventurer's skills at the moment. I was here briefly some months ago, before going off with half of Orussus, so it seemed, on a call to arms from Monemvassia. There was far too much politics involved, however, so I decided not to get caught up in it all. Still, I saw some interesting parts of the world, and met some memorable characters, so it was far from a waste of my time."
