Oh, hi!

A blue-haired night elf in massive round glasses run over to you, his hands full of scrolls, wands, and writing accessories. He almost tripped over his own legs, as if he just learned how to use them properly. When he continued his speech, it seemed as if he was choking on his own words:

Are you with us? I haven't met everyone yet, but I don't remember if I've seen you... I'm Torial. Torial Winterbreath!