"That owl won't see anyone." Karl walks down the docks and sits down. "I mean if they do it right, everyone should get here without setting anything off. Animals, traps, magic, everyone else should be able to get here silently." Karl leans back looking straight up at the sky. "And now to properly introduce myself, I am Karl Shadowthorn." After his brief introduction Karl, goes silent. He had no idea why he was chosen for this, he had an idea but it couldn't be because of that. He began to reminisce of his friends. There was Glodin, a great smith, warrior, and friend. Looking down at his metal arm, it was Glodin who forged it and placed runes upon it. The runes allowed the arm to act as if it were his original arm. Karl looked up and wondered how Glodin was doing. 

In fact, he hadn't really had the time to see any of the other "Heroes of The Dawn". He knew that Sunderland was doing nobel, and leader work. He couldn't remember what had happened to Kaathe. Maybe he went to help his people rebuild, but more than likely Kaathe was being moody somewhere. And the dwarves, besides Glodin, Karl hadn't seen the others after his metal arm was forged.