(https://i.imgur.com/VobpAmm.png)<br/><strong>Djanet (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=293833.msg14422726#msg14422726)</strong><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Quick Stats</div><div class="spoiler_body">HP:  44/44; AC:  18; Burn:  0; Postcount:  9</div></div><br/><strong>Location</strong>Mage Tower Ain'und, Valenland<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>Ashley, Harriet, Tasha, Mez<br/><hr/><br/>She cast a leering sort of gaze in the direction of Harriet and Ashley, who seemed to be more of a pet at this point than anything else.  She pondered a little more, as some of the haze continued to slip away from her mind.  She pursed her lips briefly before speaking once more, "Oh yes, the<em>Pink Dragon</em>, it's some kind of lovely Bordello--very high class.  I'm sure that would be a lovely place to begin looking..." she mused thoughtfully, "I've never been, though."<br/><br/>"Unless people would rather hunt down some mystics for fancy herbs," she added, obviously less pleased with that idea, either because of the options a bordello provided, or because she didn't find much use in the strange materials that the notes were about.<br/><br/>"A bit about ourselves?  Well, like I said I am Djanet," she reiterated, "I'm not fond of getting quite so close to people when it comes to a fight--I prefer other kinds of 'fight'," she grinned faintly, "but I'm a bit skilled at getting things that I want...with or without permission."<br/><br/>Perhaps to illustrate she gently waved her hand through the air once and then twice, sending a brief telekinetic brushing--like fingers--through the hair of Harriet and then Tasha.  With a little giggle she then retrieved the only weapon she seemed to carry on her, a simple looking dagger she kept strapped to her thigh and began to carefully hover it in the air around her.