<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/42/6f/e0/426fe0f4c609afcd615a4bf8385a5dcc.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Sariandi<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Throne Room<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Xane, Open<br/><strong>Content:</strong>The First Necromancer? Must learn more!<br/><hr/><hr/><br/>Sariandi listened intently to the King as he explained both the situation and the Lore that was at the root of it, her bright blue eyes widened by a mix of excitement and apprehension. She had her notebook open, her quill in hand to scribble down everything that sounded even remotely important in the King's explanations.<em>"I need to learn more about this Arakesh"</em>, she thought. She was familiar with the general tale, but she knew very little more than that. Dark tales of world-ending threats was not her specialty.<br/><br/>She peered up from her book and looked at those around her, starting with Xane who stood next to her and to whom she drew a smile, not letting on whether or not she had perceived the way he looked at her. She barely knew the man beyond the fact he was a merchant who sold all kinds of interesting items and curiosities, but he had been a fine traveling companion so far and it was definitely more enjoyable to travel with him on his wagon than it was to travel alone on foot. The two of them seemed a bit out of place with these warriors and magicians in the room (not to mention the King himself), but that didn't mar her excitement. The adventure promised to be worthy of a song, perhaps even an epic, and someone needed to be there to write it!<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=315463.msg15241393#msg15241393">Quote from: ZephySempai on 16-01-2020, 03:59:56</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"> <strong>“What’d I tell you, Sari? I knew this was a great idea!”</strong> Even though the idea to come here was clearly hers...<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>"I know you know a good idea when you see or hear one", she replied with a playful smile. "You let me on your wagon, after all. You might want to stock up on potions and charms before we leave town, too. I have a feeling they'll come in handy."<br/><br/>She closed her book once it seemed the King was finished speaking and buried it into her bag along with the quill then checked her own gear - crossbow, bolts, swords, lute and flute. She owned little else, which allowed for little chances of actually forgetting something.