ooc: GM Crow- it's 9am, but the party hasn't slept, has it? So no spellcasters have recovered their magics yet, have they?
A tall, gangly human youth looks at you, his questioning green eyes filled with the energy and enthusiasm of youth. Clad in a fine chain shirt with a buckler emblazoned with crossed lute and sword, he wears an Elven rapier at his side and a rustic lute over his shoulder.