A criminal of emberfast and guard to the highhouse of tandus quint
-Dead at the party’s hand-
This shifty-eyed half-elf was completely engaged with the street traffic outside the highhouse of tandus quint. as you watched him from the shadows, you noted his gaze carefully escort every person who came within a few feet of his post. outside his guard duty, the only other movement he made was to occasionally take a pull from a small silvered flask and bury himself deeper in his cloak to protect against the bitter night air.