A large, somewhat floppy hat with a much abused feather slowly bobbed up and down beside the poster as its wearer and probable owner read. The person's face was obscured by the (admittedly) rather ridiculous hat, though a well tanned hand slowly traced the elegant words on the papyrus. Dark hair fell to the reader's shoulders, and a slightly accented voice carefully worked through the almost artistic 'help wanted,' though it had little problem actually pronouncing the words to his companion and sometime firend. After getting to the reward portion, the reader paused, and turned to his companion, his dented, dinged, and slightly tarnished but clearly magical breastplate clanking slightly. "Nothing here worth doing. Though mayhap this Mausoleum spoken of will have some excuse for entertainment for us. Mayhap another adventure worthy of<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">Professor Lykos Éber Rathin, Intrepid Adventurous Archeologist Extraordinaire</span></span>and his not-so-merry Company!"<br/><br/>The man's slightly vacant and amused smile beamed at his glaring companion, as if unaware of the growing wrath inside her.