Finally catching up to the Pathfinders, Teneal curses under his breathe. Damnable inn, just common courtesy to knock at the appointed time! What an embarrassment on my first assignment.
The Oracle hurries into the back of the grouping and gazes about. Once he's noticed, he makes a small bow and flourish with his hand. "Greetings Pathfinders and I apologize for my tardiness. Not all courtesies are equally granted here in Taldan it seems. Especially to one as poor apparently as I. My name is Teneal Isifts and I'm an Oracle of the Fires of the Skies and Depths of the Earth. I'll lend you my knowledge and my gifts to this investigation."