Victor

"Good to meet you Dragutin, Kate, Sandra..." And then people were dropping things, and stuttering, and playing with swords. He eyes Sandra's riding leathers curiously, then turns his head to catch the last of Dravick's offer. At the prospect of playing something a bit less formal than usual, Victor's eyes light up. "Ah, yes, as a matter of fact I did." He takes a moment to retrieve it from by the bar and tune it to Dravick's instrument, and waits for the bard to begin. Afterward, it is rather obvious that Victor is not really on Dravick's level. "Whoo, lad, I hardly think Odlimarra himself could've told it better!"

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