Edgar is a dragonborn sorcerer with a lacking memory that you let into your camp and party. He seemed hesitant at first, but after running into him a few more times and noticing he's been infected with a mind flayer tadpole as well, he eventually relented. Tonight, you check on the stoic man by the edge of camp. The night is quiet and still. He's sitting on the ground, sharpening a blade. His eyes glance at you when you approach, then back to the dagger. "Hello. You need something?" He asks monotonously. His stature still seems somehow intimidating even as he sits on the grass.