<div class="floatleft">(http://www.infinitelibraries.com/images/Elli/DalimathLadyAvali.jpg)<br/></div><strong>Innoki Duskwoven</strong><br/><strong>Location</strong>: Unfurled Scroll<br/><strong>Tagged</strong>: Lexi, Nimeda<br/><strong>Stats</strong>:<em>HP </em>10/10 -<em> Init</em>: +3<br/><strong>Currently</strong>:<br/><strong>Active Effects</strong>:<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/>Innoki doesn't seem to like that any better than Nimeda does - his ears pin hard as he takes notes - and he finally grumbles, "He's been pretty reluctant to talk to us. Can't figure that. We knew Professor Lorrimor - he was friend, confidant and teacher for most all of us - and while I can't speak for the others, I damn well want to know what killed him and why. I would think that is something all his friends would want." Innoki's eyes are blue fire for a moment; Father Grimburrow's reluctance definitely rubs him the wrong way... a bunch of them. He's not angry with Alendru; he may not even be angry with Grimburrow, but he's definitely not a happy camper.<br/>"Nimeda's question is a good one, but I have a feeling, not one you can answer?" Deities and their followers.. and secrets. Innoki's no priest, he never had the faith for that. But ... it is a good question, and he nods slightly to her for it.