Morning, 11 Verdil, 973 IR
Common Room, the Copper Crosier
Port Hope, Mereflow Valley
Upon his return from meeting with Elena Markan to dispatch her to find out what's happening in the Church of Agon, Avar passes through the common room on his way toward his room to fetch some personal item, but he's interrupted by a one of the breakfast patrons, a slim man who looks like he's in his late twenties. He's clearly well-to-do; his complexion is pale in a way that suggests that he has leisure time to spend indoors, rather than out earning a living in the sun and wind, and his glossy black hair is coiffed into a mane of ringlets that cascades to his shoulders. His garments are finely cut from brilliant red and blue velvet, he wears close-fitted boots of supple black leather, and a rapier is belted at his waist. A pair of shrewd-looking hazel eyes glitters at the aasimar as the man queries, "Sir Avar? Pardon my interruption, and do allow me to introduce myself. I'm Boromil Zaidah, of House Alastar. You are Sir Avar Sentalial, are you not?"