<div class="floatleft">(http://i368.photobucket.com/albums/oo122/grizzly/Nimeda-CloseUp.jpg)<br/></div><strong>Nimeda Massak</strong><br/><em>Human Inquisitor of Gorum</em><br/><strong>Location</strong>: Lorrimor Residence<br/><strong>Stats</strong>:<em>HP</em>:13/13 |<em>Init</em>: +4<br/><strong>Active Effects</strong>:<br/><br/><hr/><br/>"Maybe the good Father just didn't understand you, Quentan.  Don't know if anyone has told you before but you've got a bit of an accent."  Nimeda said with a grin.  She gave the Dwarf a playful pat on his shoulder.<br/><br/>She took a sip of her drink as she turned to Innoki.  "I don't know if the priest is under the influence of anything other than a general apathy for things involving leaving his church."  She took another thoughtful sip.  "Let me think.  He called us Vultures for showing up at the Professors funeral instead of before when we could have 'saved him'.  Sounded as if he liked the Professor and certainly Kendra.  I asked about those caches of supplies that the Professor mentioned in his diary and Grimburrow said that he knew of no such things and that anything that we find should go to the church."<br/><br/>Nimeda looked at Quentan and Lexi and rolled her eyes at the thought of turning in anything that they found.  "Like that is going to happen.  Not when we can use the stuff in Harrowstone.  Oh yeah, he also said that we should stay out of Harrowstone.  There's been too much death about that place."<br/><br/>Nimeda paused again and looked thoughtful.  "Can't think of anything else that he said.  Does that give you something to go on Innoki?"