Aldara:
Aldara is the first to speak to this, erm...well, hopefully he was a scholar like Sertieren said? "Hello, there." The adventuring mage slowly steps forward. "We were wondering if you could help us out?" The book is held a little closer, and her eyes go from it, to the strange man's hands, to his eyes. "Favour for a favour?"
The kneeiling, disheveled man startles at the sound of Aldara's voice. He spins around on his haunches, an armful of loose sheets of parchment in his hands, with eyes set wide.
"Gah!" he calls out.
"Heavens! You scared me!"
Now seeing the man fully for the first time, he appears to be anywhere from his 20's to late 30's, it being difficult to discern actual age due to his incredibly doughy baby face. Despite the baby face, he is a bear of a man, standing over six feet tall and quite stocky of build. He wears the clothing of a farmer or rancher.
He tilts his head sideways while considering Aldara's words and then his eyes rest on her book.
"You too have come seeking audience with the Insatiable Savant?" he asks dumbly, his mouth hangs open revealing a huge gap between his front teeth large enough to pass a sword through.