Memory:Kranf Niest

Before you stands an old man with wild eyes and long, unwashed hair. His skin is splotched and scarred from alchemical experiments gone awry. He is dressed in a long robe which may once have been white, but is now stained a variety of colors including blood red, ichor green, sulfuric yellow, and some other less pleasant hues. He smells of chemicals, filth, and decay.