A middle-aged man with deep-set blue eyes, thick bushy white eyebrows, and a prominent nose. His long, bushy white mustache droops past his chin, his cheeks and chin are clean-shaven, and his long wavy hair is white with steel-gray streaks, slightly unkempt yet distinguished. His expression is focused yet relaxed as he plays a simple but well-crafted wooden flute, his fingers moving skillfully over the instrument. He wears a high-collared patchwork gleeman’s cloak, a vibrant mix of red, blue, yellow, green, and orange squares, slightly worn from travel. Beneath the cloak, he wears a loose linen shirt with rolled-up sleeves, a comfortable leather vest, and well-worn traveling trousers. The warm glow of a crackling campfire flickers across his face, casting soft, golden highlights over his cloak and mustache. The firelight reflects in his eyes as the soft melody drifts through the cool night air. Surrounding him is a secluded forest clearing with tall trees and distant rolling hills, under a vast star-filled night sky. A weathered leather pack and a wooden harp rest nearby, suggesting a traveling storyteller’s camp.