<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/></div></div><br/><strong>Where: The Lorrimor Living-Room<br/>Tagged: Everybody<br/></strong><br/><br/><br/>Senthaynatrix accepts Caladrel's hand carefully, and nods. "Yess, yess, and my kin ssay terrible thingss about elvess and humanss and dwarvess...It iss the way of the world, yess? But the more of the world we undersstand, the less of it we fear without exssamination." She retrieves her tiny gloved hand and adjusts her thick glasses carefully. "It iss a magnificssent library, and you are welcome in my officsse, although it iss ssmall. In the sshorter term, however, it sseemss we have a great deal to work on in termss of necromansserss and their ill-doingss."<br/><br/>The kobold listens to Lexi's discussion, then looks quizzically to Innoki for his response and notes the other elf's peculiar tension. Maybe it is a mating behavior after all.<br/><br/>Unfortunately, the paladin's cool gaze distracts her from this train of thought. Senthaynatrix returns Nimeda's stare flatly for a few long moments...Sharing many of the features of one of her terrible ancestors makes her rather effective in stare-downs (as quite a few students at the University have learned) but she decides that this isn't the best tactic to pursue with someone who she will likely need to depend on in the near future when fighting necromancers and the undead.<br/><br/>"As one of my fellow professorss often teassess adventurerss who vis-ssit the Universsity, 'You have the look of ssomeone who hass never sspent thiss long sstaring at a living kobold.'" She carefully shrugs her hood and cloak around her shoulders, settling them, well...Not regally, but she can maintain a rather haughty bearing when she puts her mind to it.<br/><br/>"The mus-ssic sseemed adequate, as human formss of ssuch go...Hardly sso noteworthy as to exssplain the behavior of the creaturess in quesstion." She purses her lips thoughtfully, regarding the paladin in a less challenging fashion...but still staying on the far side of Innoki from the human woman. "I am here to ssee the profess-ssor'ss work brought to itss conclussion, and therefore, to oppos-sse thosse who hasstened hiss untimely death. I hope thiss iss ac-sseptable to you. I sshould prefer to purssue hiss enemiess without needing to worry about watching my back among thosse who sshould be alliess..."<br/><br/>=========================<br/><br/>In the morning, Senthaynatrix is once again up quite early...It takes her a while to absorb enough heat to really seem to feel she is awake, so the morning routine involves rather a lot of very strong, very hot tea.<br/><br/>She does pull her hood up at the sheriff's arrival...But she isn't as fussy and careful about keeping her face hidden as she might be in a more public venue. The documents receive careful scrutiny and the kobold makes copious entries in her own notebooks, muttering to herself in a tone that sounds like an upset cat doing battle with a very angry teakettle. "Thiss iss at leasst as dissturbing as the sstirgess' behavior," she observes at the last scroll. "Are we then to infer that the necromanc-sserss the Profess-ssor ssought to oppos-sse have returned theesse criminalss to life?" She chews slightly on the wooden shaft of her pen. "...Or perhapss it iss more likely unlife, given their moduss..."<br/><br/>The tiny draconic creature actually...pouts...when no further scrolls are forthcoming. "I take it there wass no map available??"