Suddenly, Daemon's hawklike eyes narrowed for a split second as a realization struck the man. Then, his sneer returned, and he began tapping his temple knowingly with a forefinger.
"Ah. Sister, I do believe this fine gentleman does actually hail from the feywood himself. I recognize some attributes from my reading. Fascinating really..."
The gaunt man allowed himself to trail off, then turned towards the creature with an odd look in his eye, detatched and predatory, like a falcon closing in on its mark.
"So the "Barbarians" have adopted a highest bidder mentality, have they? How...convenient for us."
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guess I'll make an intimidate check meself. Just focused on Drack though.
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and dont think Daemon will be too frightened, so I wont bother there.