<div class="floatleft">(http://i1266.photobucket.com/albums/jj523/idej/i315cimgpsh_orig_zpsolba2qdp.png)</div><br/>The reason of Caelandril's journey was almost lost upon him with all the activities going on around him.  Being the sailor he was, he seldom got to enjoy festivals such as this.  Since I sailed all this way, the least my brother could do is find me while i enjoy the food and festivities here.    Cael says to himself.  The half elf quickly set about sampling the food provided, being aboard a ship tends to leave one craving real food.  The normally nonreligious Cael even enjoyed the story the priest, he really enjoyed the release of the butterflies.  It really was the simple joys of land life that appealed to Cael at times.<br/><br/>Cael followed the group of people when the priests headed towards the podium.  As the priest started to bang the gavel, Cael took his Bicorne hat from his head as a sign of respect.  When the new sounds started to sound Cael returned the hat to his head so he didn't have to carry the thing.   Being on land for so short of a time though, and not having his land legs back yet, had dulled Cael's reactions when the strange song started.  The half elf was simply only able to get his hat back on his head and nothing else, not even draw his weapons.<br/><br/><hr/>OOC<br/>Initiative roll Fallenpaladin7 (uid: 6348) rolls: 1d20a3 Result: 8 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=102632)<br/>