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Message: <blockquote data-quote="WonkaMania" data-source="post: 1298701" data-attributes="member: 11035">Fizzlewikk Schlickenbahb - Halfling RogueFizzlewikk follows everyone into the side chamber and his eyes widen at the magnificent display of food! This is a grand feast! It looks better then anything mom ever made, and I'm sure I won't be made to get my food last! No, no, those days are gone! Yes, certainly gone, none of my brothers or sisters have ever been chosen by a DRAGON before! The blissful smile that seems to be the norm for Fizzlewikk appears on his face once more. Fizzi listens to the Lady Alustriel speak and notes that he'll be staying in the palace tonight, and then sits down to eat when she leaves. "Did ya hear that mates?! We're living the high life tonight, sleeping in the palace itself!" Fizziwikk raises his right fist (which is the arm with the bracer on it) up in a celebratory cheer. He returns his arm to his side and looks over the food. "Oooooooh! Are those dumplings!?" Fizziwikk, not accustomed to such a grand meal decides to take a sample of everything that he thinks his belly will hold, especially taking his share of some schnapps if they are available. After Taern Hornblade arrives with Jorus Azuremantle, Fizzlewikk watches as Taern and Jorus examine Willow's bracer. Fizzlewikk seems to cover up his with his other hand, as if trying to hide the fact that he wears one, or perhaps trying to cover the "Eye" from seeing what is happening. After regaining his sight and his feet from the blast he hears Taern speak: Fizzlewikk thinks to himself: Why would they try to remove the bracer? I'm sure they too heard Garlyntraxil say that he will know and see all with the Eyes. Do they really wish to anger him? He has chosen us to decide the fate of Silverymoon, and I don't think there is any changing that. As Taern and Jorus leave the room Fizzlewikk leans under the table as if to fix his boots and speaks very softly so that no one else can hear (that's his intention at least) directly into the Eye of Garlyntraxil on his forearm "Don't worry, I wouldn't have let them take mine off even if they could. You have chosen me for a reason and I respect that. And, thank you for the protection these bracers provide." and with that he finishes fixing the fit of his boots and returns upright. As the Lady Alustrial enters and speaks Fizzlewikk leans back in his chair and props his feet up on the table, one crossed over the other, his chair in a delicate balancing act leaning at an almost 45 degree angle, and thinks as to what he wants. He looks around at the others with the bracers on and sees them too contimplating what to ask for. Hmmm.. he thinks, One request..? I wonder what kind of request she means. Is she saying that she'll grant us each a wish, just like those genie's trapped in bottles do like my sister used to tell me about? Ohh the things I could ask for! Why, I could ask to be a dragon myself! Or, to be as strong as a Titan! Hmm.. or perhaps she meant that she will give us an item.. perhaps say one of those flying carpet things! He starts stroking his chin, because he's seen "very smart" people do this when they are trying to decide upon something, so he figures doing so has to help in some manner. Perhaps I should ask for something more practical, something that would help with what I already know and do. I was chosen for a reason and if I ask to be a dragon myself or as strong as a titan, perhaps I would no longer fit whatever reason I was chosen for. Fizzlewikk thinks for a while longer and listens to what the others ask for and finally decides upon a multiple of things. Fizzlewikk leans the chair back to it's normal position and walks over to Lady Alustriel awaiting his turn to speak. When he determines it is so, he looks up to her and speaks rather humbly (a rare thing indeed!) "M'lady, I've thought about this a bit, but I'm still a bit unsure of to what it is that we may ask for. After letting meh mind wander a bit, I'm thinking that whatever it is that Garlyntraxil has in store for us, I'm sure that both travelling and fighting will be involved. He did say that he wants a little sport, some entertainment, and I believe that would be entertainment for him. I had thought of asking for such grand things as to perhaps be transformed into a dragon myself, or to be as strong as a titan, but I fear those would change me from whatever reason I was chosen for in the first place. I've decided to ask for something that will aid me in what it is that I already do. The little training that I've done with weapons focuses on throwing daggers M'lady, as I'm sure that you're already aware, my father is a master knife thrower. The problem with throwing daggers M'lady, is that after one throws them, you have to go and then retrieve them." Fizzi pauses for a moment then continues "If it is within your powers, I would ask for a dagger that would magically re-appear in my hands after I have thrown it at my target no matter how deep it has sunk into my target or how wide my shot went or how far I have moved since throwing it. I believe that would be the most beneficial thing to me in completing the tasks that Garlyntraxil shay lay before us." Fizzi pauses again before saying "Or perhaps a magical dagger sheath that instantly produces another dagger in it after I have drawn one out so I never have to retrieve them after I've thrown them. As I'm sure you're aware, it might not always be possible to retrieve something one throws at an enemy. Either of these M'lady, with the first one preferred, would help me in that fact, and also that I can not physically carry as many daggers as I would like to. I do hope that this is a reasonable request M'lady." Fizzle smiles softly and nods politely to her.</blockquote>

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