<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/d8/Antimony_Thumbnail.png)</div><strong>Location:</strong>Ghetto of Scholars<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Morning<br/><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><strong>Antimony (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheetview.php?sheetid=334068)</strong></span><br/><strong>HP</strong>67/67<br/><strong>AC</strong>20; Touch 13; Flat-footed 17<br/><strong>Status</strong>None<br/><strong>Condition</strong>None<br/><hr/><br/>While those left behind set about following their orders and otherwise doing as they pleased, another late arrival wound up finally making her way to the scene.  A female half-drow, she was dressed not in the common clothing that might be expected of one of her mixed heritage, but instead in the robes of a scholar.  That, combined with the obviously-magical staff that she carried and the fact that she came in by air, flying under her own power, was easily enough to identify her as a mage.  Which made it somewhat overkill that the very air around her was also charged with arcane power, her innate abilities manifesting occasionally as a tortured whisper or a quick flash of baleful red light.<br/><br/>Making her way into the ruined scroll shop that had once served as a cover for House Laeloth's forgery business, the half-drow sorceress picked her way carefully over the upturned scroll cases and wreckage of furniture and down through the passageway that had been opened up in the stone wall, down to the levels below.  She was quite clearly ready for a fight, though the House Laeloth insignia displayed prominently on her clothing would make it clear to any who could see her where her allegiances lay.<br/><br/>"I am Antimony, a mage in the service of House Laeloth,"  The sorceress introduced herself, not yet ready to drop her guard.  "Who are you, and what happened to the devils that were attacking this place?"