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<span style="font-family: 'georgia'"><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="color: #9D612B">IF WE DON'T TALK ABOUT THE FUTURE<br/>
THEN SHOULD I JUST FOLLOW YOU INTO THE DARK</span></span></span>​</div><br/><span style="font-size: 9px"><span style="color: #544A41"><span style="font-family: 'georgia'"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: #9D612B">Although a rumor wasn't something she was particularly hunting for,</span></span></span> the promise of a good challenge was potent enough to get Sbatarra to close her books, stuff them away back in the general area where she had found them, then double check her things to make sure she wasn't going to forget anything here in Castle Burland before she planned for a trek to Burland City.  Once there, she could track down this half-giant, stalk her prey for a good while, and determine if she needed to just test her mettle against the blue beast, or if she needed to kill her instead.  It all would depend on what sort of judgement the drow's chaotic mind would make of the woman.<br/>
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However, despite having a general idea of where to go for now, Sbatarra still needed time to rest before heading back out onto the road.  With her map properly filled out, she could do more research in Burland City as to just where she wanted to go after this mess with the half-giant was dealt with.  For now, the woman needed to find lodging, or better yet, a small place that she could sit down in, hidden away in the dark, and invisible to even the most trained eyes, to rest her body for a few hours, before heading out towards Burland City.<br/>
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<span style="color: #9D612B">"Maybe I'll do some shopping when I'm there,"</span> the drow mused aloud, as she left the library and called upon her <i>Walk Unseen</i> invocation, taking off into the air with her <i>Fell Flight</i> to scope out a suitable spot for her to rest.  She didn't want to bother with an inn, since she knew no one here would give her lodging, so it would be pointless to waste her time looking, when she could rest somewhere dry and protected against the potential rain, then head out in the middle of the night towards Burland City.</span></span><br/><br/><div style="text-align: right"><span style="font-family: 'Georgia'"><span style="font-size: 22px"><a class="externalLink" href="http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheetview.php?sheetid=454315" rel="nofollow" target="_blank">*</a></span></span>​</div><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>