Sadi taps the rod against his leg and it turns into a fishing pole. "You can relax, I have little interest in your appearance. Why were you traveling with Cohen? Was it really just convenience? Lets see if we are lucky..." He adds the line to the pole and puts a simple hook on it. "Lets see." Sadi pulled a small stale piece of bread from his pocket and slipped it on the hook. "Hows bout it, you like fish?" He offered the pole and pulled a fiddle that was hidden under his clothing. "Maybe we'll get lucky, either way, I feel like some music. I hope you don't mind." Without waiting for a reply, Sadi began to play his fiddle. It was a number fit for the fiddle, quick and with plenty of change.
Spoiler(1d20+10)[12] for the fiddle that would be 6. lets see if i remember how to use this thing... I guess I don't have to pretend I'm average at it, just have to roll a 2.