Enoch snapped his fingers at Zook's point, mentally wishing he hadn't brought it up. He spoke regardless of his desire to remain anonymous, not having intended to stay with the group for very long.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Damn... It was bound to happen eventually.</span>He thought before speaking.<br/><br/>"Ah, yes, I had forgotten to introduce myself. My name is Enoch Tar'kaden. I hail from a small settlement to the North, abandoned a few years ago, to my knowledge."<br/><br/>He moved with the rest of the group, drawing his hood up as he followed Zook into the rain. Pulling a few silver coins from within his cloak, he looked at the gnome over them with a grin.<br/><br/>"And on the topic of tickets... Perhaps you could let me know the next time you might perform, and arrange to have one waiting for me?" He offered the coins to the gnome as they waited for the others to withdraw to the safety of some tavern.