<div class="floatleft">(http://www.infinitelibraries.com/images/Elli/DalimathLadyAvali.jpg)<br/></div><strong>Innoki Duskwoven</strong><br/><strong>Location</strong>: Lorrimor Residence, Common space<br/><strong>Tagged</strong>: Senthaynatrix, Lexi, Caladrel, Quentan<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 finds a seat that hopefully does not eat elves, and nods. "Bit of this, bit of that. Pretty sure we're going to need some of that stuff." He leans forward. "So, funny thing happened while we were talking to Sheriff Caeller. Happened to notice a couple of stirges<em>listening to the bards playing</em>in the inn." He looks around for a moment. "Assuming no one is very familiar with stirges, yes, that is weird. We managed to kill them without anyone getting hurt, and other than their fascination with music, they were pretty ordinary looking bird-bat-bloodsuckers. The good Sheriff let us poke through his records afterwards. Apparently, one of the murderers who died in the Harrowstone fire? Man they called 'The Piper'? He liked to drug his victims and feed them to stirges while he played. That sounds like ghosts, to me."<br/><br/>Innoki leans back a little. "Sheriff's agreed to see what more he can get us on the others, in addition to those floor plans Sen mentioned." He grins a little. "In other news, Sen's got a hell of an arm. She squashed one of those stirges pretty good."