[Enter after Merecia]<br/><br/>Gerad walks in after Merecia, toolbag still on his shoulder, and looks around with undisguised curiosity, his ears swiveling at the myriad of sounds made by people preparing for the show. seeing Merecia go up to a man sitting in the middle of the front row watching over the proceedings like a conductor watches over his orchestra, he follows and stops a short distance away, looking at Merecia for some hint as what to do next.