Brother Naldo is a broad-shouldered half-orc with the steady, measured movement of someone who has spent years walking narrow cathedral aisles without disturbing a candle flame. His skin is a deep moss-gray with weathered copper undertones, and it looks almost polished where rain and prayer oil have smoothed the high points of his brow and knuckles. One tusk is chipped at the tip, not from battle but from biting through a leather strap during a winter surgery. He wears a patched chaplain's robe of charcoal wool lined with pale green thread, but beneath it hangs a surprisingly fine silver chain of office, well cared for and almost ceremonial. The unexpected detail is his hands: massive, scarred, and stained with ink, yet his fingernails are meticulously trimmed and faintly scented of myrrh.