You were never burdened with intelligence, but your load seems to be especially light these days.

Not what will happen - what will you do. Your past is not yet lost. Your future is not yet fixed.

Findal: "Oh, thank you, thank you. I thought I was going to die down here."
Player: "Don't thank me yet. I'm here to finish what they started."

Let's see. I hail from Waterdeep, the City of Splendours. I'm a wizard of considerable acclaim and scholar of exceptional accomplishment. I have a cat, a library and a weakness for a good glass of wine. And if the mood takes me I'm known to try my hand at poetry.

How would you feel about helping me kill some evil bastards?