A rusty dagger holds a tattered note in place.
He goes by the name of Trelin the Tinker. This man is a crazed male channeler.
Not only did he fail to incinerate me, he also set himself ablaze.
He has been spotted wandering east of Bandar Eban, the nation of Andor, Cairhien and the Spine of the World,
accompanied by a pack of rabid rats.
Spread the word, and be wary around this man.