"(...) With the sound of new voices, the figure slooowly rises from the hanging bed. Rays of light bouncing off a bold, pale blue head. A halfling, old as the gods themselves, greets you with a soft smile. Wrinkled cheeks, crashing like waves on his mouth and beardless chin. Deep blue eyes squinting at the group.
"Ah, it's you, The Ashen Hawk. It's been a while. Good to see you, child." - he then drops from the hammock, frail legs barely supporting the rest of his body. "Familiar and unfamiliar faces I see. Anath, Jean, welcome back." - approaching the counter - "And I fear I don't recognize the rest of you... My name is Olanu. And it's a pleasure."
Olanu is an old old undine halfling, cleric of Gozreh, and in charge of First Landing's divine cloister along with Sarkav. Previously known as Olanu, the Tidebreaker, the most famous wave-rider from the east coast... of his home island town. Like to take cares of weeds, and chill in his hammock. Memory's failing the poor guy.