Stepping from the shadows a helmeted figure wearing a simple dark grey cloak with a silver circle clasping it together.
A flightsuit that was pressured because the voice came from the internal auditory system. SLightly altered because of the analog nature of it.. or the magnetics and interference in this section of the freeport.
"I knew a man named Vaelin, long ago... the name is one you do not see anymore. People and things tend to take on their names spirit. Dont you think?"