Trouvere
Explorer
A human sits near the middle of the room astride a reversed chair for reason of the greatsword slung across his back, with his head drooping almost to the table. Now, disturbed by the sudden loud talk, he straightens up to reveal shaggy black hair and a weathered but pale face dominated by a long drooping moustache. He raises one empty hand in salute. Mithral gleams from his sleeve where his worn hodden cloak falls away.
"Lands far off, and deeds worth doing," he says, belatedly adding to the toasts. "Think I was asleep. I'm, ah, Cay Riggle."
"Lands far off, and deeds worth doing," he says, belatedly adding to the toasts. "Think I was asleep. I'm, ah, Cay Riggle."