<strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">SENTHAYNATRIX LITERATOR</span></strong>(http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=563156)<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Statblock</div><div class="spoiler_body">Female Neutral Kobold Alchemist, Level 1, Init 2, HP 8/8, Speed 20 (30)<br/>AC 15, Touch 13, Flat-footed 13, CMD 10, Fort 2, Ref 4, Will 1, CMB -2, Base Attack Bonus 0   <br/>  Light Crossbow (10 normal, 5 iron, 5 silver (carried, rest in pack)) +3 (1d6, 19-20/x2)<br/>  Morningstar 0 (1d6, x2)<br/>Cold Iron Dagger, Cold Iron (1) 0 (1d3, 19-20/x2)<br/>  Lamellar Cuirass (+2 Armor, +2 Dex, +1 Size)<br/>Abilities Str 8, Dex 14, Con 10, Int 18, Wis 12, Cha 10<br/></div></div><br/><strong>Where: The Sheriff's Office<br/>Tagged: The Sheriff and Innoki<br/></strong><br/><br/>The kobold pores over the jail records carefully, often returning to a previous parchment to double-check something even though she makes careful annotations of her reading in a small notebook produced from within her robes.<br/><br/>Finally, she pushes herself away from the tabletop and leans against the back of the chair she has been standing in, contemplative.<br/><br/>"You sspoke earlier of 'two weird thingss,' Innoki." She nudges a muchly-reviewed sheet out from the rest.<br/><br/>"Here iss record of a human who fed other humanss to tamed sstirgess while playing mussic for them. We have jusst sseen two sstirgess who, if not tamed, were ssertainly not sso wild as one might exsspect. And who lisstened to mussic."<br/><br/>"On the one claw," she continues dryly, "I sshould not think ssuch tiny creaturess would live nearly sso long as the prisson hass been gone. On the other, we are purssuing a cult of necromansserss, and necromantic magicss are hardly ssomething I undersstand well."<br/><br/>She retrieves her glasses from under her hood and slides her other hand beneath it, apparently rubbing at her eyes.<br/><br/>"Am I tracking sshadowss here, do you think?"