Samuel had gotten to catch the very end of the butterfly summoners act.  A look around had him smirking as he saw the butterflies latching on to various people.  He'd have to look into making a spell of something like that.  Perhaps make something a bit more interesting than butterflies though.  Probably fireflies.  After all, everyone found fireflies fun.  Have it trigger when someone squishes the firefly and tries to use their guts as skin decorations.<br/><br/>The few butterflies that came near him encountered the barrier triggered by his talisman, flaring into a burst of sparks as they were burned.  The twins saw such an occurrence, but obviously didn't think it worth the effort to bother with a lone spellcaster.  As the act left and the next came on, Samuel's entire attention was on such a thing.  Her movements were amazing, and he could almost feel the pull through his barrier.  Wardings were strong upon him, and even the emotional manipulation had been included.  He would have been a fool not to, given her nature.<br/><br/>His gaze moved around the tent, noticing the people that were being ensnared by the lustful nature of her dance and magic.  Beyond that, however, he was taking notice of those who were moving in the shadows.  Those who served the Night Parade.  A number of kobolds were moving around, making him wonder what the mundanes saw them as.  A few of the 'upper echelon' of the entire gathering must have been here as well, keeping an eye on her.  Was she already in trouble?  Did her very nature and feeding habits make them keep a close eye on her?  His hand came up to cup his chin, taking a few moments to begin the creation of a plan that would get them both out of here alive.