<hr/><div align="center"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: courier;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 20pt;"><strong>Game Master</strong></span></span></div><hr/><div class="floatleft">(http://imgur.com/jaPWLJy.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;">"I'm pleased to hear that you understand my concerns." She replied, nodding her head, "Thank you for that." She continued. When Mouser's suggestion came she couldn't help but stifle a small laugh, and her head shook. "I'll see what I can do for you, but Eodin isn't known for its grand wizards. However, I believe there are a few here that might be convinced to share their knowledge. Give me time, and I'll see what I can do for you." She conceded, finally.<br/><br/>Rising from the bed she smoothed out the layers of cloth that wrapped her, reached for the strands that had been tugged off of her head to conceal who she was. "Anything else?" She inquired, pausing and tilting her head. She turned back to face Mouser more head on, blinking her eyes a few times. "No, I don't believe that I have anything else. This has already been a very productive evening... Unless there is something else that you require, I'll need to head back before my guard becomes suspicious of my whereabouts." <br/><br/></span><hr/><div align="center"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: courier;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 20pt;"><strong>Game Master</strong></span></span></div><hr/>