<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/2c/Neesia_Cantor_1.jpg)</div><strong>Neesia Cantor</strong>(https://docs.google.com/document/d/1CPi_8lnSGi8CF4IFLl1CL9gAZZHTHSrGmGFVdPHteEk/edit)<br/><br/>Neesia felt a thrill of excitement shoot down her spine when the doors leaped open almost of their own volition.  The redhead drew a torch of her own from the depths of her haversack—a simple shaft of oak enchanted with illusionary flames that shed light as bright as the real thing.  She made her way down the halls, occasionally touching the writing and trying to decipher it.  At the fork, she took the right, intending too explore as much as she had time for from right to left.<br/><br/>At 2016-04-02 08:24:25, Neesia (uid: 16) rolls: 1d20a12 Result: 13 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=87203)