Drusalor

Drusalor, a solemn old forestal, resides in Sparrow's Rest. Rather tall, he wears long green robes and leans on a rough-hewn staff. His pale face is dominated by large eyes and a mouth twisted in a perpetual, thoughtful frown. Not particularly welcoming, Drusalor shuns conversation in favour of the peace and isolation that brought him to Sparrow's Rest in the first place.