<div class="floatright">(http://www.clydecaldwell.com/jpgs/large_images/amara.jpg)</div><br/>Karamel tapped her rosy lips with one forefinger as she contemplated, then set the vial down on the table beside the gnome.  "Out in the bay, you say?  Is it a private temple, or linked to something we could infiltrate without flashing steel?"