<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><strong>Antimony (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheetview.php?sheetid=334068) - 11:30/Library</strong></span><br/><br/>Walking along the walls of the library, Antimony slid the thick volume of arcane lore back into its proper place on the shelf, before returning to the small desk she had commandeered for herself and her work.  Pen had been put to paper, ink had finally dried, and her report was prepared for the Matron, ready for his perusal.  Overall, the half-drow sorceress was rather satisfied with her work.  Only an hour of perusal through various volumes on magical creatures, and she had already managed to find quite the promising local specimen for the Dread Mistress.  Even if the beast was dead, it would have quite a serviceable skeleton for him to reanimate, and the horde was almost certain to have been left untouched by any of the local power groups...<br/><br/>Taking a moment to stretch and work out some of the kinks from her intense study session, the sorceress pondered what to do next.  Lunch certainly wasn't out of the question, as even though she had no need to eat, that didn't mean she could not enjoy food...  Ah, but no, there was a different appetite she would prefer to satisfy, now that she thought about it.  Once again, the image of the House Weapon Master's naked form danced through her head and, almost unbidden, her feet began moving her out through the library's exit, and up the stairs to the complex's second level.<br/><br/>The non-drow guards and grunt soldiers within the House's army lived here, and it was from here that the half-drow intended to take her next lover.  A fort-night's-worth of passion would be enough to satisfy her desires for some time, and so she only needed to find a suitable candidate who didn't look as though he would be missed for that long of a time...