<div class="floatleft">(http://www.infinitelibraries.com/images/Elli/Eztli.jpg)</div>Eztli'eyal<br/>Location: Kirborg, Keep<br/>Date / Time: Mar. 16, early afternoon.<br/>Tagging: GM/NPCs<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/>It's /almost/ possible to see Eztli'eyal's disbelief. At the same time.. there /are/ stranger things out there. Anywhere there are owlbears, surely there are over-sized wolves ...? He still looks dubious, but clearly, he's going to take her word for it; and hope he never sees proof either way. No need to go looking for trouble in his line of work. It'll come to him, sure enough.<br/><br/>"Most welcome, my Lady. If you would excuse me, I should return to the Inn, the better to deliver your reply." Unless she wants to pick his brain for more rumours, not that Eztli can think of anything else that isn't over a year old, and thus, ancient news..