<div class="floatright">(http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l161/kaio999/Rickard2.jpg)</div><br/>The Satyr headed off, spoke with a few event coordinators and found his spot when he got there he setup a board that improved the sound of the shoes that had been tapping all over the grounds (probably unnoticeable to his fellow changelings due to his feet belonging to a goat.)<br/><br/>When he was done he slipped out along and onto the floor and gave it a few go's some practice steps reminding himself of where he felt most natural, by now a few onlookers had come over, his pretty face seemed to be the biggest draw thus far however.  He placed his hat on the floor before his little floor setup and winked at one of the females who appeared attentive, her blush was enough for the satyr and so he began to go.<br/><br/>At first it was slow, but his taps were immediately rhythmic bringing even more viewers for his little show, as the clicks became a song he began to dance with more passion and the movements became more skilled the audience became surprised at the growing talent before them each moment passed and a wild release of skill would hit the audience in short bursts, they began to clap and cheer and call, when he slowed they became apprehensive for more and their moods became his to mold and work as he wished.<br/><br/>When he exploded again he made it stick and drove it home with wild abandon, the crowd erupted in cheer, more than was expected for a mere tap dance but he was an amazing performer. He smiled to the crowd and bowed. His hat was filled with bills and he was pleased. He liked this place.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">Roll Result: Elias rolled: 8d10<br/>Comment: will reroll 10s specializes in dance<br/>Result: 5, 9, 9, 8, 2, 9, 5, 4, </div></div>