<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/GD4Ccek.jpg)</div><strong>Sagacious Emerald AKA "Sage"</strong>(https://docs.google.com/document/d/1x2COni4h1cYJFuB9wqN-VtISzoRrXM0Rl5qhoQMuykQ/edit)<br/><span class="bbc_u">Location</span>: Outside the ancient tomb<br/><span class="bbc_u">Time</span>: Night, just after moonrise<br/><span class="bbc_u">Tagging</span>: Evening Glory, Alyx, Karim, Ivory Willow, Qadira | All present<br/><span class="bbc_u">Actions</span>: Chalk is a tome raider's best friend.<br/><span class="bbc_u">Languages</span>: Riverspeak, Flametongue, High Realm, Old Realm<br/><br/><hr/><hr/><br/>Sage raised an eyebrow at Zaira's comments, "I appreciate your vote of confidence in my trap finding ability.  One way or the other."  It was understandable.  None of them knew him at all and he had been talking pretty boldly.  But that was just how he did things, particularly when this whole situation was in his area of expertise.  She was right about slow and steady, though.<br/><br/>He made his way down the corridor a few steps and only a few steps before he found the first trap.  Those slates were casting a shadow from the lantern's light, which meant they were elevated over the others.  And there was air coming from the side.  "They didn't waste any time here.  All right, time for the ultimate weapon."  He bent down and pulled out one of the items taken from the pile of tomb raiding gear.  There was a soft scraping sound and then he stood up, a piece of chalk in his hand before he slipped it away.  On the floor, the suspect tiles were now in a circle of white with a frowny face and a skull next to it.  "Don't step there.  I'm guessing this is where those puncture wounds came from.  Whatever comes out might be poisoned too...hm."  Maybe he'd use a stick or something to trigger it on the way out, just to see how it worked.<br/><br/>"Right, on we go!"  The luscious and lithe lady with the feline features was up with him as well, "Let me know if you see anything, all right?"