Skah is a wild one. He was, perhaps, destined for a forest somewhere, with those terrible eyes of his. They aren't ugly; they're kind of beautiful, mismatched blue and green. But they're cold, and they're cruel, and it's easy to see why he winds up at Tillman's. He came from the streets once, a dirty wretched thing that looked more brown than white. Rhydderch found him while doing his rounds. He regrets it, but Skah was a flatterer, a sycophant, and at the time, it worked. Now he's an unprofessional tyrant. He's a wild, white loose cannon. And then he disappears.