You see Nightwolf of the Hall of Acquisition, The Grandfather.
A half-elvish man.
Nightwolf stands silently and almost unnoticed before you, an unfamiliar sight to your eyes. Shrouded in a mysterious past and an even more vague present, every aspect of his appearance suggests reserve and distrust. His face is veiled by a black sash, leaving a long trail of ebony cloth falling down on his shoulders and only his eyes exposed. As you look more closely at his deep brown eyes, you see a soft, almost innocent look to them, as if to be a gentle spirit masked behind the intense, stern glare in which they are always set. Long, very dark brown hair hangs down from his head, partially covering his eyes and enshrouding him deeper within the shadows which already seem to surround and follow him. The fact that this is one of the few times you have ever (or perhaps ever will) see him only adds to the obscurity which already surrounds him. His eyes are constantly darting from place to place, seemingly looking for something, and the sparkle of gold seems to glint in them...
He is in perfect health.
He has a thought-provoking mass of scars splashed across his chest.
He is happily wed to Fingerless.
Holding : a runed dagger (concealed) (left hand), a runed dagger (concealed) (right hand)
Wearing : a keyring with five keys (closed), a snake-engraved serpentine armband, a pair of leather greaves, golden cockroach, an amulet of nul, a shimmering torc, a bat-skin bag (closed), an enchanted hide armour, a hafted-weapon back scabbard (holding the Deep Spear) (closed), a haversack, a wicker basket, a leather helmet, a crimson ring, an amethyst amulet, an engraved platinum ring, a wedding ring, a pair of Boots of the Glade, a soul cloak of darkness and a pair of silk gloves.
Carrying: A red rose.
A stuffed dead mouse.
A lockpick.(concealed)
A beautiful bouquet of red roses.
A rowanwood pipe (concealed).
A towel (concealed).
A beautiful scroll (concealed).
His purse is tinkling with coins.
