When the cards all fold

The chocolate-dipped boy had noticed him, replying with a simple phrase. Places of interest, it seemed. His ebony banner flicked again as he would rise to a reclining position, topaz gems gazing about absently, attempting to recall sights to behold. Finally, a few lands would come to mind, as his deep vocals would sound once more. "Some lands that may interest you would be a cliff of crystals not too far from here. I best would go at night, on a full moon. The reflection of the moonlight on the crystals makes for a brilliant show. Don't get too close to the edge, though. The dirt is rather weak at the edges, so you could easily fall off, and the crystals will bear you no chance of survival without major scarring." A smirk was added upon his ebony visage, implying playfulness, but not the deathwish he could have placed upon the chocolate-dipped boy.

"Speech."