The 17th day of Fall, 510 AV
Derric looked up at the sky, noting that it couldn't have been a better day to perform. Just enough clouds dotted the sky that he'd have some leeway when it came to performing, as the shadows from each cloud would mask any minor mistakes, yet the sky was not so dark that it would encourage Sylirans to stay indoors. The magician looked back down and surveyed his surroundings. Satisfied with his whereabouts and the number of people walking around, he took off his backpack, letting it drop to the ground with a thump, and opened the wooden box. He gazed into it for a few moments, his eyes lingering on a small scrap of paper. The man blinked, snapping out of the trance that the paper had put him in, and selected a single deck of cards from the box.
Derric knelt down to place the box next to his backpack, and proceeded to masterfully shuffle the playing cards on his knee. He glanced around at the small crowd beginning to form around him. At last, content with his shuffling, Derric stood up, straightened his back and donned a kind smile. He decided to begin with a simple trick meant to get his crowd warmed up. "We have here, an ordinary playing card," he spoke as he flashed an Ace of Diamonds at his audience. After a few moments the magician brought the card closer to him, and in one quick gesture he turned his hand around and closed it into a fist, secretly pushing the card into his sleeve in the process. Almost instantly the man opened his fist and turned it back towards his audience, revealing the disappearance of the card. He paused to give the crowd time to swallow what had just happened and then spoke again. "Now, I would like a volunteer..."
OOCYay! My first post with this PC, I hope it gets better from here >.<