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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Dracomeander" data-source="post: 2654058" data-attributes="member: 20009">Daeric closes his book looking over when the thugs by the door start arguing giving up any pretense of studying. The sudden gust and descending darkness catch him starting to return the book to his satchel.Daeric pauses long enough to ensure himself that the book is safely stowed then rises quickly to his feet not wanting to be caught sitting in the developing situation. The darkness foiling his perceptions, he grabs the back of a chair readying himself to swing at anyone who approaches to assault him. Then he starts sidling around the table toward the two closest figures looking to see if the merchant needs any help.'Not my fight, but one can always use new contacts, especially merchants,' briefly flits through Daeric's mind as he wonders why he's looking to involve himself.</blockquote>