Davik nods and follows the group.
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"I like your style" Davik follows closely after the dwarf.
Davik looks at the dwarf, "Haha, They're more scared of us than we are of them" Then he flashes a winning smile and gathers his things.
You see Davik wave his hands and suddenly a fearsome ghostly image covers his face. He growls menacingly at the wolves and bares his ghostly fangs. Fear: Cause fear- Will save against whichever wolf is close. DC 14 Will Save. if they fail they are frightened for rounds. If they succeed they are staggered for 1 round.
Davik pulls out a deck of cards and tosses them into the air, where they spin around. they almost seem to form a pattern and then he catches them with a flourish. His cloak flowing around him. "Don't worry they don't stand a chance." He smiles.
Davik is spacing out as he walks with the group. His mind seems to be wandering far off. He nearly bumps into Feena as they approach the ruins.
The halfling regards the half-orc with contempt, but says nothing.
Davik frowns as he rolls over and looks at the dwarf. "You woke me in the middle of the most excellent dream." He gets up very slowly and proceeds to roll up his bedding and put his pack back together.
Davik rolls over and looks at Feena groggily, "Uh...5 more minutes mommy..."
"Alright, well if you have watches covered, I think I'll take first sleep." He winks and begins setting out his bedding.
Davik smiles and nods, almost dancing off in the direction of the clearing.
Davik folds the map back up and strides out of the room, hoping the rest of the group follows.
Davik narrows his eyes at Badang, "You're just jealous cause I got it first" he pulls the hood up over his head and then scoops the map up off the floor and unfolds it.
Upon realizing what they are Davik gets a grin on his face and says, "Dibs on the blue one!"
Sweet Crit!
"Ooh!" Davik's eyes grow wide at the cloaks. "Can I have the blue one?"
To know why the heck it's stuck to the ground...
Davik grabs the parcel and map and glances at the rest of them before heading out the door.
Oddly enough, the halfling has been quiet listening to the conversation. When their host jumps he hastily puts his hand to his belt as if feeling for a weapon. He then calmly resumes leaning against the wall. He then pipes up, "Hmm, most strange. However I have no doubt we will be able to help you find what you seek." He smiles a winning smile and fiddles with a deck of cards.
Davik listens thoroughly to Terxu's tale, but narrows his eyes slightly. However when money is mention his eyes light up. When the waitresses walk in he winks at the half elf and says, "How's it going cutie? Would you like some flowers?"
Facepalm... ok fixed it.
The young looking halfling stands first and speaks with a quiet but lilting voice, "I believe I shall begin." He sweeps his cloak back in a flourish and continues,"My name is Davik Smilebeard, I am a master manipulator of the mind. I can trick even the most cynical skeptics and turn them into believers. I have knowledge of a great many things. I come from a small town far from here, that I doubt any of you know. I trained with the best magician in the world along with a great scholar of his time, and now am here to assist in any way I can. He reaches into his cloak and retrieves a coin and as he flashes it around he tosses it into the air. The coin seems to hang in the air for a moment, but then gently floats down to his hands. He smiles broadly and takes his seat again.
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