<div class="floatright"><strong>Keiyurikyouu</strong> (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1977239)<br/>(https://i.pinimg.com/736x/86/fd/e2/86fde28d506bc1673966ffddb300cbf3--new-girl-art-drawings.jpg)<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Info</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>Half-Elf-Drow Eldritch Knight (Fighter) 3/Warlock of the Kraken T1</strong><br/><strong>HP:</strong> 28/28<br/><strong>AC:</strong> 19<br/><strong>Effects:</strong> None<br/><strong>IC post counter:</strong> 11<br/></div></div></div><br/>Unbeknownst to the others, Kei slips into the library, no more than a shadow, taking her place amidst the dark stacks, she selects a slender volume that feels unpleasant beneath her fingertips, alternately greasy and itchy and sharp... she begins to read of magical events in the darklands, flicking through page after page despite the pain, only pausing to inspect the tales curses or items or locations of power in greater detail...