Home, to Valerim
Zither arrived in Valerim a decade ago clad in finery and announced that he liked the look of it. Within days he had moved in to an abandoned house at the edge of town and begun to repair it. While few know much of the swarthy foreigner, he has proven resourceful enough to earn the trust of the other villagers. His seemingly endless supply of conveniently useful trinkets- for a modest price, of course- has caused the phrase “go ask Zither” synonymous with looking for a miracle.