<strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">SENTHAYNATRIX LITERATOR</span></strong>(http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=563156)<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Statblock</div><div class="spoiler_body">Female Neutral Kobold Alchemist, Level 1, Init 2, HP 8/8, Speed 20 (30)<br/>AC 15, Touch 13, Flat-footed 13, CMD 10, Fort 2, Ref 4, Will 1, CMB -2, Base Attack Bonus 0   <br/>  Light Crossbow (10 normal, 5 iron, 5 silver (carried, rest in pack)) +3 (1d6, 19-20/x2)<br/>  Morningstar 0 (1d6, x2)<br/>Cold Iron Dagger, Cold Iron (1) 0 (1d3, 19-20/x2)<br/>  Lamellar Cuirass (+2 Armor, +2 Dex, +1 Size)<br/>Abilities Str 8, Dex 14, Con 10, Int 18, Wis 12, Cha 10<br/>Tagged: Innoki and the Sheriff at the Laughing Demon tavern</div></div><br/><br/>Senthaynatrix tilts her head, removing a pair of large-lenses on an inhumanly broad pince-nez bridge and polishing them a moment with the sleeve of her robe before replacing them...All while being careful to keep her hood low. The sheriff would probably, at this point, have to be blind to not realize she doesn't want to show her face. After a moment she does look upward, but at an angle, and with one hand gathering her hood so as to keep its contents from any not in direct line of her gaze. She's risking the sheriff seeing shadowed orange-red scales, but some things are more important and there are others here who might be injured. "Recordss of inmatess might well lead uss to ssomething evil enough to draw the cult'ss attenssion..." her sibilant voice trails off slightly. "Alass, I have more dissquieting thingss to disscusss which are more immediate."<br/><br/>"When my sstudentss do not wissh me to know they are trying to read each other'ss work, they tend to yawn and sstretch, in hopess I will not notisse their gaze. Do you the ssame, ssheriff, and cassually look to the rafterss without attracting attenssion."<br/><br/>"Being ssomeone of a peculiar looking ssort mysself, I sshould hate to be misstaken by ssnap judgementss bassed on appearance, but I gravely doubt the thingss perched up there are petss. Perhapss you could contrive to wander about and chat with people and encourage them to leave a few at a time, without making any fusss...But ssoon?"<br/><br/>She murmurs aside to Innoki, "I sshould have brought my cross-sbow after all."