"Well..." Viloet said, looking around, "I guess I better get back to this whole... dusting thing."<br/><br/>Her mouth went wide with a frown as she looked up... not at Grishka but at the bookcases beyond her head, "Man... those are really<em>up</em>there, though." She said, eying Grishka with a grin, "Say, Didn't Terrance give you this duty when<em>you</em>first got here? Don't suppose you can... conjure up a little wind or something? Maybe animate some feather dusters?"<br/><br/>The halfling gave a beaming wide smile at her companion as she looked up at the mage.