A young man, barely past boyhood, wanders into the Black Fox Inn, his tattered and torn clothes causing many a glance and stare. He adjusts his battered hat and leans on his staff, looking briefly at the patrons before heading to a table in the far corner. He’s obviously not well off, and seems scrawny – even for the Wizard he apparently appears to be. He reaches into his backpack and removes a large tome, and begins to study – though still watching all that goes on.
He is Cael Drugen, Apprentice Wizard for Hire…and apparently not a good Wizard, by all appearances…
