Unfortunately for Culbert, his bride was more than he bargained for…
The Golem Wars are over now. There is a great peace around the world, but something evil and powerfull has been awakened in the darkness.
He's a non-descript man, with his pushcart. On it he sells nothing more exotic than jars of sun-dried tomatoes in oil and pickled vegetables. But he's always out there, in the courtyard of the great Guild of Wizards, in most weathers, and he'll have a kind word for you, and a jar.