Dalesong walks the city with little more than the clothes on his back.
His hands are rapped in rags.  He also seems have two layer of light clothing on.
The elf is slightly taller than most humans and light on his feet.
He walks the street helping whoever ask for his help for just a small amount of food.

Sometimes he works at lower end of city inns as cook or plays the flute.
He also been know trade in items that not wanted or thrown away.  What make this stand out is the items usually been cleaned before being sold on.


What has brought the elf to this place and this action nobody knows.
What is clear is he did something wrong to be here.
What also clear is in part it his choose to be here.
He may have sad look on his face most of the time but he does not feel sorry for himself.

Usually he a has small cat on his shoulder which he often talks to.