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When he sees what's happening in the alley, Feli quickly makes a mental note of the mentioning of an orphanage. The breasplate with Helm's symbol makes Feli give a firm warning to the thugs: "Lower your weapons, RIGHT NOW! What's going on here? Speak up quickly or you'll see what we HEROES are capable of!" With those words he mutters a small sentence and casts Daze (Will DC 13) on one of the thugs who's beating up the man on the ground.
Feli has mentally already spent his wage, there's so many things a man like him needs, only the largest hoards of gold could start to satisfy his spending sprees. But before actually going on such a spree, Feli finds himself running after his colleagues in the amazing city of Cauldron, with so many wonderful things to see, people to meet and treasures to buy, Feli hasn't had the time to empty his gold pouch. "Well well, we're hardly here and already we're running off to a stranger in distress" he mutters as he checks if his longsword and shortbow are ready to be drawn.
Expecting an easy crowd Feli is slightly stunned by the reaction of his crowd. Feli quickly smiles to Ky'sstaa and Borden: "Ah I see, many different customs make the world so much more interesting" But before finishing his story Feli is once again interupted, this time by the priest of Leirra telling an obvious yet outrageous lie. "... a whole village..." Feli mutters while blinking a few times too many. Luckily Ky'sstaa's laughter reminds him of that strange custom of the clergy of Leirra: "Ah yes I believe the Lady of the Mists likes to keep me clear on matters like that." Feli joins Ky'sstaa's laughter before returning to his story.
For a second Feli is slightly shocked by the priest-warrior's approach and he stiffens a bit but with Kysstaa's words he recognises his effort to smile. Relaxing he smiles back: "Yes indeed it is! Although I have to tell you about this half-elf I met in an inn a few weeks ago. You wouldn't believe the amount of spirits he drank without falling down. While that was an accomplishment of sorts, we've all seen it before. What I bet you haven't was what happened next..."
Feli quickly tries to order more drinks for the folks around him that want a drink, although he's quite forgetting about Moonpate's mention of food: "Sir Moonpate, while I of all people find the word -crown- to be a slight bit too much of an understatement, shiny it is indeed! Your words sound promising though. Turning me pale literally would require more than a few scary stories but I invite you to do try so, for what Sir Borden here tells us is quite interesting indeed. Kobolds, corpses en corrupt clericry... that sounds like the stories I could use!"
A young man with a tanned skin and dark, well groomed, hair is looking around excitedly. As he sits down he immediately starts introducing himself to the people around him. "Hello dear colleagues, I hope you're all somewhat allright as I've heard you've had a rough day already. My name is Feli B'urnan of the South. While I myself have plenty of stories to tell I would most definately like to hear stories from you too! Let me know what kind of strange folks you've met, what kind of miraculous creatures you've laid your eyes on and which fair maiden you've declared your love to. But first: let's drink!"
loopy mental state sounds good! (you ok?)
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