<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/layPk58.jpg)<br/><div align="center"><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>Level</strong>: 1</td><td><strong>Xp</strong>: 0/8</td><td><strong>Coin</strong>: 0</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Armor</strong>: 1</td><td><strong>HP</strong>: 16/16</td><td><strong>Load</strong>: 8/9</td></tr></tbody></table></div></div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 16pt;">Sidika d'Vidya (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=328801.msg15717178#msg15717178)</span><br/><strong>Location:</strong>Inside the Cliffs<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Everyone<br/><strong>Action:</strong><br/><hr/><br/>The witch couldn't help but be amused by the scene that played out between the freckled Nin and her lizard friend. Now they were long clear of that particular bit of danger with the reptile-men being freed to rally more of its kind to deal with the gnolls. She was honestly in something of a daydream as they progressed, her mind wandering at the way the lizards so easily accessed the runes that controlled this place, had they learned the ancient tongue of the controls for this place, or stumbled upon which did what and just kept notes?<br/><br/>Oh! Grendelle was back! The witch had of course been concerned for her companion but up to this point hadn't noticed the tall slab of beef having returned to them.<em>Time to act like she had and slip into this conversation</em>.<br/><strong>"And if they dare touch that precious freckly skin under that cloth I'll personally see to it they're left as a solid block of ice,"</strong>she slipped in as Grendelle spoke to Nin about her recent wardrobe malfunction, carefully eyeing Gren's examination of the red-head's form.<br/><br/>Sidi traced her hand across the chest-high runes on the wall as they walked,<strong>"I wonder what these say, does anyone know what script this even is? It seems too well structured to be Lizardfolk."</strong>