A carnival, hm? Marian's Grove, out of the way as it was, rarely had such festivities visited upon it, and the young fighter certainly had his interest piqued by it. Would there be great animals from across the continent? Acrobats with backbreaking techniques? Jesters that could balance the thin line between humor and insult? He closed his eyes momentarily, imagining it all.

Yup, he'd definitely have to go.

Turning to the waitress as she set the plate before him, Albrecht grinned and flipped a gold coin out from his pouch. It tumbled through the air and he caught it in the palm of his hand. Heads. He'll go further then. [b]"Here you go, darling,"[/b] he said, placing the coin in the waitress's hand. [b]"Don't worry 'bout the change or anything like that. Though I'd have to ask, would you happen to be busy midday today? A carnival's in town, and I'd certainly appreciate some company. 'specially from someone as graceful as you."[/b]

A wink, as he shifted his body to more properly face the half-elf.