He can only be described as a mountain of a man sitting within. His skin was a smooth grey, resembling a pebble in a babbling brook, worn smooth by the constant rush of water, and yet marbled with lines of striations.

The coloring of his skin is the only thing the man has in common with a pebble. Even seated, it is clear that the figure is large, nearly a giant and as the pair enters, he rises from his seat and stands. Hanging from his back is a massive hammer. He wears a simple, but large chain mail shirt and sturdy work pants.