Andrew D. Gable
First Post
The grey-cloaked visitor looks at Gorgamesh with the red-rimmed eyes of one who hasn't slept in days and shakes his head quickly. He points back along the sluggish river towards a structure of some sort. Though you can't tell what it is, you presume that it may be his house. He motions for the party to follow him and walks over to the shore, where a small raft is moored. He motions to you once more.