<div class="floatleft">(http://www.infinitelibraries.com/images/Elli/DalimathLadyAvali.jpg)<br/></div><strong>Innoki Duskwoven</strong><br/><strong>Location</strong>: Kendra's Demense<br/><strong>Tagged</strong>: All y'all<br/><strong>Stats</strong>:<em>HP </em>10/10 -<em> Init</em>: +3<br/><strong>Currently</strong>:<br/><strong>Active Effects</strong>:<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/>Innoki looks down at his - slender, delicately fingered - hands, and hesitates a moment before shrugging. "Let.. me get my tools." One does not, after all, offer to handle another expert's tools without very VERY express permission. It's only polite. His set is a little plainer, but as neatly collected. His hands are steady enough, but he is clearly not used to 'helping' finesse a lock ..<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Dice</div><div class="spoiler_body">At 2015-10-23 02:14:43, Sylverthorne (uid: 19) rolls: 1d20m+3 Result: 5 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=81566)<br/> ... Excuse me. I think it's about time I tried sacrificing a white calf ...</div></div>