LMoT - Nightal 26, 1491

Gu'lorg hails the half-elf. Where goes you, friend? Being that he knows that humans are leary of goblinoids, he removes his hood in hopes of startling the approaching man.

Hello there, are you the one that goes by the name Gu'lorg?
As he catches his breath, you have time to observe him : you get from his pale skin that he is no ordinary hakf-elf but one of a more exotic kind. He's wearing a light but apparently solid leather armor and don't carry much more than a simple shorts word, a wooden shield and the classic backpack. Some strange runes have been engraved in the armor, that few people can read :I've heard you were looking for help to track down the... Redbrands ?

I begin looking around, getting my bearings.