Wulfram sits at the head of the table, which is customary at this point. His companions know Wulfram needs to feel like his is the most important member of the party. His full plate mail reflects the flickering of the fire and you can tell he has just recently polished and repaired any dents from the previous adventure. He must take great care in his armor to keep it smooth and shinny because you remember several times he took some serious hits from a monster.
Wulfram sits in the table straight and looks over his party with a slight bit of annoyance and a touch of disdain. He is not used to traveling with such a rag tag group, but he has eventually come to appreciate each as a traveling companion.
Wulfram appears to be deep in thought and if you were to watch him close enough you could almost see a design flicker on the table surface, but in another moment it is gone.
[ +- ] Prestidigitation
You make a color, a small mark, or a symbol appear on an object or a surface for 1 hour.
Wulfram silently takes the cup offered by Cailean - this is not a normal thing to happen as Wulfram is usually always giving Cailean a hard time about his liquors - generally calling his wears 'goat piss not fit for peasants'.
He makes a non - approving sound when the big cat speaks up.
"Quite - why do you always shout...." Wulfram grumbles more to himself than anyone else.
As the messenger arrives Wulfram slams his fist onto the table generating a very load and unnatural sound. He stands up to face the messenger.
[ +- ] Prestidigitation
You create an instantaneous, harmless sensory effect, such as a shower of sparks, a puff of wind, faint musical notes, or an odd odor.
"You have come to speak to me, out with it then...." Wulfram awaits a response.