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Message: <blockquote data-quote="TheMagician" data-source="post: 3394530" data-attributes="member: 48360">His cloak fluttering in a non-existant breeze, Samuel turns just so that the silver buttons on his unform wink in the sun. He elegantly bows to Seig Silverfire IV, and dropping his professional manner, he conjures a series of fireworks high above.  With a confident grin, he says to the town: "Ladies and gentlemen, your hour is at hand, your hero- er, heroes, come from far away to save the day... or somesuch poetics." he finishes, and begins a faint tune to which he sweeps a nearby lady into a courtly dance.[sblock=DT] All these wonderful effects (fireworks, music, etc.) accomplished by prestidigitation, in case it's important.[/sblock]</blockquote>