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[i] [color=00aeef] [h1] [center]Kolvar Stilmyst [/center][/h1][/color][/i]

[h1] [center] & [/center][/h1]

[color=ed1c24][i] [h1] [center]Arancini Barberio[/center][/h1][/i][/color]


“[color=00aeef][i]Perhaps so but you probably understand my concern for how this conflict could go. We could lose the opportunity of a lifetime to learn about these foreigners. We could possibly learn how to make flying ships from them." [/i][/color] He took another sip of the beer in his cup before taking a deep breath. “[color=00aeef][i]But you are right I should be enjoying this rather rare occasion.  Speaking of rare occasions, I am amazed that all of us are here eating together. I would assume that Shirik and or Nellara would have tried to attack Silbermine.[/i][/color]” Kolvar took another few sips of his cup. During the course of the gathering, Kolvar was consuming a considerable amount of alcohol. The effects made him more talkative, however it had a negative effect on maintaining his disguise.  His hands started morphing between a Tekerian and then a Kriliteran.His body and face follow suit changing from a different species and back to his original form. Having a panicked look on his face knowing what was going on. His body slowly shed his disguise and revealed his true form to the others, if they were even paying attention. 


Arancini meanwhile was writing down everything all of Kareet’s answers. Listening to her quite intensely. Jotting down in his notebook that most of her people must be atheists. His concentration faltered when he noticed Kolvar. “[color=ed1c24]Are you okay?[/color]” He asked Kolvar who looked frozen in his seat. He was making some sort of strange moaning noises, before shaking his head to get his back his facilities. 

“[color=00aeef][i]Yes, I am fine I just to go to the washroom, excuse me..[/i][/color]” He said before leaving the table. Walking off and disappearing in the dense thicket of the greenery around them. His mind raced on what his next plan of action should be.  He did not anticipate that alcohol would disrupt maintaining his disguise. But perhaps he could come up with an excuse that this was another species he could transform into.