<div class="floatleft">(http://www.infinitelibraries.com/images/Elli/DalimathLadyAvali.jpg)<br/></div><strong>Innoki Duskwoven</strong><br/><strong>Location</strong>: Out and about<br/><strong>Tagged</strong>: All present.<br/><strong>Stats</strong>:<em>HP </em>10/10 -<em> Init</em>: +3<br/><strong>Currently</strong>:<br/><strong>Active Effects</strong>:<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/>Innoki, who has been doing his level best to look innocuous, if not harmless, twitches a little when the door not-quite-slams. "I don't think he approves of us." He mutters. He sniffs a little at the air around himself, then shakes his head. "Hope Father Grimburrow is feeling more helpful."<br/><br/>Not being either the gregarious type, or even basically silver-tongued, Innoki turns the rest of his attention to keeping an eye on the surrounds. For some stupid reason, they keep getting jumped in graveyards, and he doesn't really want to make it /that/ easy.