His Eyes....Like Gimlets!

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Invoker stepped through the portal into Camelot. He was fairly used to teleportation, but it's something that you never get completely accustomed to. There was a large amount of commotion nearby so he started walking towards the noise of chatter. As the mage approached, a large structure came into view. He wondered what such a large building could be used for before he noticed a small group of people. A large, half-decayed man with a number of smaller individuals around him. Invoker decided that journeying alone in this world would be foolish and decided to approach the group. Plus, they were talking about embarking on an adventure.

As the group talked amongst themselves, Invoker cleared his throat, making his presence known. "Greetings. I am Invoker." He said, his reagents flashing brightly for a moment. He did love showing off. "I heard talk of an expedition and I decided that allies are important in this world." Invoker held out his hand to the group, offerring to shake hands with anyone who was willing. "So, may I join the party?"