The large human in the magnificent purple cloak looks up, greeting first Farland, then Karl. "Sir Nurlan of Monemvassia. I travel the world singing and being sung to." In response to Karl, his demeanour turns serious. "Dead man walking? You do not look like a zombie or a ghoul, and I have had some unpleasant experiences to inform my judgement on that point. Pray tell, how are you dead?"