[color=2E8B57][b][u]Amulak al Acturus (Stanislaw)[/u][/b][/color]

Amulak's eyes passed over the exchange between Ames and the old man, his gaze narrowing as he inspected the amulet that passed into her hands. +5 to stats with a ??? effect added, huh? Well, well, well. Seemed it wasn't a scam after all. Well, maybe. That mystery effect was concerning. But not concerning enough for him to pass up the chance to fucking [i]breathe normally[/i] again. 

[color=2E8B57][b]"Amulak take one, then. Thank you for business."[/b][/color] He said, handing over the requisite twenty silver and immediately equipping the amulet onto his person as soon as he received it. All of a sudden, the exhausted feeling he had finally dissipated, allowing him to feel like a real human again. 

[color=2E8B57][b]"Ah...much better. Breathe properly now without looking like idiot."[/b][/color] He sighed in relief. The dark-haired man glanced over at the absolutely massive gigachad that had just showed up next to them before shrugging. [color=2E8B57][b]"Eh. We fuck up character creation. Minmax too hard. Buy amulet to fix stats for now, yeah?[/b][/color] 

Amulak paused at that, glancing around. Hmm...weren't they missing one? Stanislaw did recall there had been at least one more in the Discord group who'd expressed interest in playing this game. Where was the guy that was super hardcore? Before he could muse on this further, he was broken out of his thoughts by Mags literally shoving Ames into someone. Oh god damn it, what the hell was she doing?

[color=2E8B57][b]"What fuck are you doing?"[/b][/color] Amulak stepped up calmly, still speaking in his comedically exaggerated Slavic accent. [color=2E8B57][b]"We start fight in middle of town now? Sounds like shit idea. Anything bigger than shove, we probably get guards on our ass, no?"[/b][/color]