Infobox
Salahair
Profile
| Status | Dead |
|---|---|
| Species | Remnant |
| Sex | Male |
| Born | Unknown |
| Occupation | Blind Minstrel |
| Relationship | Friendly |
| Threat | None |
Affiliation
| Allegiance | Drath's End |
|---|---|
| Aliases |
Summary
A blind minstrel, wracked by Lightburn and slowly withering away.
Description
A withered, blind old man, who's limbs shake almost as much as his attention. In the short time since resting at the Ember-Fane, his form has started to deteriorate and waste away, his veins burning with poisoned divinity as the Lightburn hollows out his very essence.
Background
Little is known of Salahair before he stumbled into The Bleeding Horizon Tavern speaking a language no living ear had heard. Keeping to himself, the old minstrel seemed to simply wander from Bastion to Bastion, playing his bone-stringed lyre at any tavern that would have him to provide a hot meal and a dry place to sleep for himself.