Mark of Amilmar

[OMG PONIES]

Caedmon

With a slight nod, the bard introduces himself. "Caedmon d'Medani," he says, "professional watchman and amateur tenor. This here's my colleague Mialee Nightbreeze," he says with a motion to the half-elf woman standing nearer the stage. He invites Wolf to sit with them. "So tell me, Brother 'Wolf,'" Caedmon emphasizes the name as if he doubts it's the soldier's given name, "Did the gobs displace you, too?" He looks around the inn with weary eyes, as if he was waiting for something to happen at a moment's notice.