[That's a very good question. What is he doing here?
The man Kieran sees is dressed quite flamboyantly for someone found in the depths of a crypt (though maybe not by DA standards), though his normally-pristine white garb is tattered, dirtied, bloodied. It's as though he has just recovered from A Very Bad Time, pushing himself up from the crumple he was in with some great, great effort.
He doesn't seem to notice any company. His mind whirs and whorls, confusion, pain, and anger splayed across his features. Catching sight of his own gloved hand, he seems to pause, looking down at it as though it should be unusual to even be there-
there will be so many metaphor spoilers in here, AVERT THINE EYES YE WHO ENTER HERE
The man Kieran sees is dressed quite flamboyantly for someone found in the depths of a crypt (though maybe not by DA standards), though his normally-pristine white garb is tattered, dirtied, bloodied. It's as though he has just recovered from A Very Bad Time, pushing himself up from the crumple he was in with some great, great effort.
He doesn't seem to notice any company. His mind whirs and whorls, confusion, pain, and anger splayed across his features. Catching sight of his own gloved hand, he seems to pause, looking down at it as though it should be unusual to even be there-
No reply. Kieran may just have to try again.]