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"I've nothing specific in mind at this point, but perhaps we could put our heads together to come up with something that might be enjoyed by the group." As her wagon tops the rise, Duella notices the flooding for the first time, "I was thinking....oh my. That doesn't look safe." Concern fills her eyes as she looks to the others for what to do.
Stephanus, the elderly halfling woman, Duella, greets you in the morning with a smile and a quiet compliment. "Good morning, young master. Through all of our early travels I've not had a chance to comment on your wonderful storytelling. Tell me, have you had formal training? I'm a bit of a theater lover myself and you've certainly a way to make the stories come alive." She absentmindedly pushes a slipping set of spectacles back up onto her nose, "I've tried my hand a couple of times, but I was told I had little talent. But more than being in the play, it's always been a dream to direct." She looks at you with thoughtful consideration, "The ability to tell a good story is a talent that shouldn't go to waste. What do you think about collaborating together to organize some entertainment for the others once we reach our destination?" |
