Axton, wandering hero & hedge knight
AC: 16 (18) | HP: 31 | CURRENT: 31 | HIT DIE: 3d10 | INSPIRATION: 0
Sanity: 11 (+0) | Passive Perception: 10 | Passive Insight: 10
Active Effects: Sword & Shield (AC 18)
Conditions: None.

Baelor watched his companions take the stage, and then largely ignored them, focusing his attention on their host, Arrigal. When the unnamed barkeep came to the table, he went with his host's suggestion, a bottle of Champagne du le Stomp, a wheel of cheese, baked apples, and a crust of bread served in thick onion stew. "So, Barovia, and there a noble, of sorts, oppressing the common folk, stealing away with our employer's daughter? Is that the task with which our services are required?" Baelor, himself, was no stranger to the tyranny of lesser men, but he would know more before he passed judgement on the situation. "And yourself? A self-professed, vistani? Is that what the residents of Barovia refer to themselves as?"