<div class="floatright">(http://i72.photobucket.com/albums/i163/notdesirable1989/avatars4others/2-1012201F3302.jpg)</div><br/>Infinite Sky walked in, currently dressed in scholarly robes of blue and cyan that marked her as one of the city's librarians.  Her back was mostly concealed by a white cape, ending in a golden clasp for what looked to be a golden clasp for a hearthstone amulet, complete with the hearthstone of a spherical stone with alternating gold and brown bands.  The intricate, freshly repaired designs of the amulet only lent credence to the stories that she was a talented craftswoman.<br/><br/>Her eyes glanced around the tavern with more of a sense of curiosity than anything else.  She'd never been in a place like this, but instead of being disgusted or horrified, she showed a subtle fascination that seemed to explain a number of life's baser natures to her.  However, it wasn't something that required any significant degree of focused study on her part.<br/><br/>As she looked around, she also listened, picking up as best she could on some of the details of the current goings-on.  It reminded her how busy she'd been of late, that the present was in a constant state of flux even as she worked on the timeless parts of reality.  If this was going to be what she expected, she would no doubt find allies to aid in the places where she was untalented.<br/><br/>As one of the men started giving her a leer, Sky quickly realized it was time to move on.  Showing the letter to the owner, she nodded to his instruction and went off to the private room.  Once there, she took out a book containing a number of scribbles and designs that had her attention, a sort of sphere containing a number of jade bands around steel, built within a boat.