Prince Doredan
Human Martial Bard 5
AC: 14 HP: 24/33
PP: 9 PIv: 11 PIs: 9
Conditions: ---
Standing Reaction: Dodge Roll if critically hit or if hit while at 12 hit points or less (1/encounter)

Timeborne is a strange and exotic place, and Doredan feels a fog of unease. Perhaps it is a sheltered upbringing in a single city and all the new sights are simply overwhelming. Or maybe there is something more to this place and the feeling of ennui that hangs over it.

That pests such as the xvarts are permitted speaks of a neglect from its ruler. Though this Mantis sounds like it cares more about quelling problems than maintaining a standard of quality. When the party comes to the landing, Doredan looks up at the airship. Could that be it? Impossible to know.

"I suggest we divide into one group of three and one pair of two, so that we may speak to the towermasters more quickly," Doredan turns to the group. "Unless communication will be a problem?" he asks the Interpreter.