"I am Dorian Pavus. And I wish the circumstances had been different for our meeting." He sips the ale, wrinkles his nose and sighs, taking another sip. It'll get...easier the more he drinks it, surely. It's all they can afford and he needs alcohol right about now. But oh what he wouldn't give for a nice Orlesian wine.

"I'm sure you have questions. I'll do my best to tell you everything I know. That is if you don't mind me asking questions of my own?"