“You see an Avendi Strider, you run…flat out. Don’t look back. Even then you probably won’t make it. I saw ‘em, but I made it. Stared ’em right down…it can be done. They saw I was not to be messed with. But you guys run. They’ll cut you down before you could choke on a chestnut. They’re real bad news. Nobody in this pissy little kingdom will be able to stand in their way.” – Trax
“The bald humanoid that stands wears little more than brown leather straps. Symbols, indiscernible at this distance, mark its skin. In its left hand it hold a long staff.
“Of the other two, one wears a simple black, hooded cloak, the hood pulled back to reveal a shaved head. He sits bolt upright and stock still, seemingly ignoring the conversation. The other wears a green shawl, and also ignores the conversation, instead swaying back and forth in a trance. – Observed by Kantalar outside Fernwell