[There's that awkward sort of pause that happens when you know someone's started a voice chat, but they haven't talked. It's sort of distinct. A faint inhale of breath, a hesitation, he has never used a sending crystal beyond this past month, don't @ him.]

Hello.

[Excellent start.]

My name is Fenris. Some of you have seen me already around the Gallows. And some of you— a number of you, I am told— know me already.

There is a gap in my memory. Due to magic, I have no doubt, but while I do not know the origin of my memory loss, that is not your concern. Trust I will find the culprit sooner or later. My point simply is that I would appreciate it if anyone who knew me would introduce themselves. And, perhaps, tell me what the nature of our relationship is.

Or, if you are a recent addition as well: this serves as well an introduction as any.

[So, like, hey! Oh, wait, also:]

Recommend a bar, if you have any. Not the Hanged Man. Quality matters little, so long you can reasonably guarantee the bartender does not spit into his wares.