<div class="floatleft">(https://www.infinitelibraries.com/images/Elli/Sabri.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Sabri<br/><strong>Stats:</strong><strong>HP:</strong>8 / 10<strong>AC:</strong>16 (T: 13, FF: 13)<br/><strong>Active Effects:</strong><br/><strong>Situation:</strong>Getting hired.<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Enlil, Evelyn, NPCs<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Sabri looks around, slowly. "I had the impression we were convenient." She murmurs, looking ... well, she's schooled her features into serene stupidity, an expression that Evelyn has learned to recognize means she is not impressed with what she is seeing, and she doesn't want someone else to realise it. Like Evelyn, she carries a crossbow and wears armor - light armor, but armor - and keeps a dagger at her side. Unlike Evelyn, she also has a whip; a length of coiled leather tipped with shards of metal; a nasty enough weapon in the hands of an amateur. Sabri has taken fingers off with it.<br/><br/>The place stinks. Who was it suggested that the countryside smelled always of flowers? Sabri would like to educate that person; the city is no better of course, but this ... unwashed human, animal dung, it is a stench she has a feeling she will get used to. She smiles slightly in her turn, retaining her expression of serenity. It is a good way to learn things, while they pay attention to Enlil, they are not paying attention to her, or to Evelyn. There is something sincere in her smile, at that thought, but it is not necessarily good will ..