Dargyeh

Dargyeh wandered into the Quetzal Palace about 15 years back and quietly  settled into a little yurt on the edge of town.  He's not much of a  talker, preferring to quietly roam through the cloudy landscape in silent appreciation of it's beauty.  

Occasionally, he finds little treasures upon his outings; seeds, dragon horns, pieces of marble...but he personally doesn't need them.  True to his name, Dargyeh is exceedingly generous, and often disperses his finds amongst his  nearest neighbors.  He especially takes great care to bring any marble he finds to Arkiyo, the construction worker who helped build the frame for his yurt.

While his sweet and silent nature precludes others from getting to know him very well, it's known to most that before he moved here, Dargyeh's wife passed away.  If you visit his home, there's still brilliantly colored paintings of them together hanging upon the walls, and warm blankets upon his bed that were made with her wool and with her love.