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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Myth and Legend" data-source="post: 5274001" data-attributes="member: 82679">Herriman is as stealthy as a cat and does not wake his companions. Vivian stands on the ledge, her two hands gripping the edge of the stone right between her feet. She eyes the room but does not move further. She does grant the Halfling a beguiling smile. "I did some research on our Wizard friend. It seems he is adept at Enchantments and Compulsions, and that could prove troublesome for a certain Halfling. Hence my little gift - she reaches in a medium sized purple bag and produces an interesting looking cloak of neutral colours and fine craftsmanship. -  it should help you against Wizardly tricks and other dangers." she declares with a hushed tone, her crimson eyes glowing in the darkness of the night.*** Merry blushes and moves a lock of hair behind her ear. "Well I was thinking that the Barbarian would have taken this room. No matter then, I am sorry to bother you and your um... friend?" She bows lightly and is about to leave the room.</blockquote>