Kosru Blodur
Found and Lost
Kosru, stoic as he can be, stands towards the back of the pub, keeping a close eye on his newest caravan. The leader decided that, after one of their best sells of their traveling career, they all deserved a little treat. By this point, Kosru was coming to the end of his contract, only supposed to transport them to a town a few more miles away. Walking away from the wall, Kosru moved to the outside of the pub, keeping an ear on the inside. Taking a deep breath, Kosru pulled his quarterstaff off his back, fixing a few of the odd kinks it's developed over the trip. The heavy weight of his saber was a comfort as he stood in the open.