The orc looked to be writing something down when he saw you approach. He closed his journal and looked up to you with a small smile and a nod. [color=00a651]"Malkus. Bagai is always getting my name wrong."[/color] Malkus takes a drink from his flagon and examines you closely. As if sizing you up. [color=00a651]"You seem nervous. From your dishevel look and lack of supplies... You're a runaway. Who captured you? Nords? or Vaegir?"[/color] From the look of him, Malkus seems to have seen many roads. His hands were rough, almost gnarled, and though he wore a mask you could see faint cuts and scars on his face. His hair was in long braids, a style not to dissimilar to what some nords wear when their hair gets long. His attire however looked Rhodok: the styling of his pants, boots, and tunic weren't anything local, and they almost looked fancy, though from the stitches and patches it's obvious that Malkus' outfit has been through a lot. Unlike before he doesn't seem to have any weapons or armor with him, not even a dagger.