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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Ambrus" data-source="post: 2846062" data-attributes="member: 17691">Being the outgoing sort, Damien spends the better part of the day chatting alternatively with his own companions, the new passengers, the Captain, his first mate or the other sailors. The young sage manages to ingratiate himself with the strangers and keep most people talking by asking them simple questions about themselves and then allowing the conversation to flow naturally. By the end of the day, he's managed to get a better idea of what each person is about.Damien stands at the prow taking in the sight silently when the sun begins to sink into the sea and the drowning towers and barges come into view. As a clerk he'd sailed out to the barges a few times before, working on the Excise House's behalf to tally the loot plundered by others. He'd never had to venture into the towers themselves though. What have I gotten myself into?...Late into the evening, as the Take a Chance sways gently at anchor, Damien softly serenades the resting sailors, adventurers and towers guards with his flute. The sound carries far across the still waters until the young sage finally falls asleep himself.[Sblock=OOC]EH, has Damien had any luck with his political mastermind feat, gaining manipulation tokens against the sailors, first mate or Covis?[/sblock]</blockquote>