[center][h1]An act of kindness?[/h1][/center]
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The merchant boy strolled around the noble district, somewhat uneasy during the evening of Velles the twenty-third. Was it really okay for him to just stroll around here? Perhaps he could come over as noble if he tried hard enough.. and if he was going to find one of the more pesky nobles he could always make a run for it. 

After looking around the district for a while he stumbled upon a rather eventful dorm. Fiske decided to cloak himself before looking into one of the windows. Laughter, food, booze. [color=#FF00FF]Ah, it looks like a delight to be a part of it[/color] The boy thought to himself. oh, how he’d love to be a part of it. A while after taking in the party, a smile formed on the boy. [color=#FF00FF]“It seems that this party is not fit for an artist like me, but let me reward you for this entertaining view.”[/color] Fiske grabbed one of his small purses and left it in front of the door, knocking on the door and swiftly leaving the area. 

Once in a safe enough distance he peered and saw a woman pick up the purse before going back inside. Content, the boy clasped his hands together. [color=#FF00FF]“Thank you, Alise.”[/color] Once out of the Noble district he laughed. [color=#FF00FF]“I wonder if Ipte will look favorably on me now.”[/color] He happily skipped towards the swirl. [color=#FF00FF]“I also wonder if Alise is free, combining my art with hers is quite the challenge.”[/color] And with that, he went in.