<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>: Whoever's awake so far.<br/><strong>Stats</strong>:<em>HP </em>10/10 -<em> Init</em>: +3<br/><strong>Currently</strong>: Quietly rioting in the kitchen.<br/><strong>Active Effects</strong>:<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><hr/>Innoki rests a little uneasily; it takes very little to bring him to full wakefulness if his subconscious can't place a noise as 'normal house noise'. But even if he has only managed to scrounge a spot on the floor, it's dry, warm and less prone to random rocks than, say, the ground. And no bugs... blessed lack of multi-legged company. That having been said, if anyone snores, Innoki is a good shot with throw pillows ... that's what they're for, right?<br/><br/>He is, however, awake a little before dawn, and poking around in the kitchen not long after that. Breakfast is important, and if he has to help cook it, so be it. As long as no one wants him to do anything complicated, like make toast, it should be fine. He can manage porridge, although he doesn't look impressed - surely, someone has been looking out for Kendra? Helping with groceries? Aren't humans supposed to be good about that sort of thing? He mutters a little, the liquid elvish syllables sounding sweet even when he's grumping about people leaving a grieving woman to starve.