Location: Sandpoint<br/>With: Misti Amala (and crowd)<br/>Status: HP 10/10; AC 14, Touch 12, Flat 13; CMD 10; Fort +4, Ref +3, Will +0; Perception +6; Init +1<br/><br/><strong>"Please call me Dalkaer as well. Yes! Tomorrow would be great!"</strong>He listened intently as she described each type of firearm, his brain taking in a storing every detail it could.<strong>"Ahh yes! Gunpowder, I am quite familiar with it"</strong>He said nodding as he continued to listen, not wanting to interrupt any further. Once she was finished he spoke again.<br/><br/><strong>"I don't suppose you would know where to find an example of the other two firearm types for study? Are you new to Sandpoint? I myself arrived just this morning. Do you know of anyone in town who possibly has a blunderbuss or a pistol? I would love to see them! Would it be possible for you to teach me how to properly weild such an amazing weapon?"</strong><br/><br/><strong>"The festival is a bit overwhelming, so much to see and experience! I certainly hope it lasts long into the night! Jerky? From the goblin tossing game? Pity they aren't using real fire, would make the game more exciting!"</strong>He continued to keep the tall beauty company throughout the day, preferring to watch the games being played rather than participate, mostly because he had no coin to spend on them. When the smells of the lunchtime feast began to become rather strong, his stomach gave a rather loud hunger growl.<br/><br/><strong>"Oh dear! Excuse me!"</strong>Said while chuckling<strong>"Seems I am hungrier than I thought! Would you like to join me for lunch? It smells delicious!"</strong>