Mahdi Dawud
HP: 13/13 AC: 17
Character Sheet--->Here
There is a lanky guy suddenly just there out the corner of Doallyn's eye. He's dressed in the fashion of the tribesmen from the desert surrounding the city--a billowing cloak, dark clothing, and a bandana around his neck. He has pale complexion, dark eyes, and prematurely grey hair despite his young age. He has leather armor and a shortsword at his waist. "Hey buddy, go on and read the letter. I am hoping to get down into Undermountain right away." As he speaks he gives a sideways look at the plate of fried shrimp on the table like it just arrived from the moon.