<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/54/01/df/5401dfdea06a6208456c949fe3ab5c70.jpg)</div><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Damien Fletcher</span></span></strong><br/>Character Sheet (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1743009)<strong>HP:</strong>24<strong>AC:</strong>13<br/><hr/><hr/><br/>“Will do Koba. I’ll get enough for us from ten days. Hopefully we might be able to do a little hunting.”<br/><br/>The walk to the market was uneventful. Regardless he was careful. He trusted Dalea’s instincts but two sets of senses was better than one. He missed Feredir’s presence however. Feredir is just as a part of him as he was part of Feredir. He lead Dalea through the streets of Magnimar like a local. Using the main thoroughfares, they soon arrived at the entrance to the markets. “The fruit sellers should be over there. We should also be able to get some freshly squeezed juice. There should also be some stalls over there for tea.” Although he seems at home in the city, he still preferred the wilderness. A  part of his upbringing maybe. It’s been years since he last saw his mentor, the Lady Brigit. “After that we should be able to pick up some rations as Kaba asks.”<br/><br/>He is in a good mood and is polite to all he meets. Then again, he always seem s to be in a good mood, even when he is not. Dalea seems to be the only one who can discern his moods. Perhaps it is the connection they have. Actually there is one other, he was sadly with the horses. Speaking to the fruit sellers, he seems to be able to charm them. Some offered discounts, but he only took what was fair. He flirted a little, but it was all in good fun. He would always introduce Dalea though. Soon, they had a bag of different fruits enough for a good breakfast.