Morrow is a wandering mask merchant who appears along the roads of Ranos, always with a weathered pack full of curious masks and a smile that suggests he knows more than he should. Polite, composed, and quietly mischievous, he never seems particularly troubled by the strange or impossible. His wares are unusual, his prices stranger still, and his stories rarely answer the questions they inspire. Where he came from, how old he truly is, and how he knows so much remain mysteries.