<sup><strong><span class="bbc_u">Temple's traveler's commons</span></strong></sup><br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=108509.msg4849835#msg4849835">Quote from: Genbu83 on 27-06-2011, 22:08:23</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><br/><strong>Irriaka make a perception check. Tara if you wish to enter Geralds room, you've picked the lock so many times, you practically have a key.</strong><br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://ist1-4.filesor.com/pimpandhost.com/5/3/2/5/53250/y/2/d/9/y2d9/pfw1.jpg)</div>Long brunette hair that easily if the figure were standing would be at least waist length, shimmers from the soft glow of torch light within the hallway bleeding into the commons room for travelers.    The owner of said hair with a moment pause to study is elven.    The draw to her hair more enhanced as it contrasted to her off white night gown she wears.<br/><br/>Emon perched upon a shelf,  postured motionless over the cot of Irriaka's.     Whether or not the small thrush slept or merely stood motionless remained to be seen.<br/><br/>Irriaka lay on the cot,  meditation had not come for the elven maiden.    Too many thoughts weighed upon her mind.   The scent of a graveyard upon  father Corvin being the one that weighs heavily upon her mind.   Especially since the father excursions seem to be in the dead of the night.   The question now needed to be asked, 'what part does he play in what has been transpiring.   Or is it merely circumstance that renders such conclusion'.<br/><br/>'Perhaps  a look around the graveyard is in order.'   Is what is concluded in Irriaka's deep thoughts.<br/><br/>At 2011-06-30 23:06:30, Irriaka (uid: 714) rolls: 1d20a-1 Result: 0 (http://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=28622)<br/><br/>At 2011-06-30 23:07:27, Emon (uid: 714) rolls: 1d20a5 Result: 10 (http://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=28623)<br/><br/>