<div class="floatleft">(http://www.infinitelibraries.com/images/Elli/DalimathLadyAvali.jpg)<br/></div><strong>Innoki Duskwoven</strong><br/><strong>Location</strong>: Kendra's Manor<br/><strong>Tagged</strong>: Open<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 looks around, then shrugs, clearly not recognizing the newcomer at all. "Not at all. Find a seat. Haven't got to 'what you bring to the table' yet." Innoki holds his place in a leather-bound journal. The cant of his ears says he's not thrilled, but it doesn't seem to have anything to do with her.<br/><br/>He turns his attention to Quentan, shaking his head. "Not today. You're probably right about the cache, but I'd rather have a little more information before we go poking around a /haunted prison/, even with a stockpile of holy water. Speaking of which... Quentan, can you make that, or are we going to have to sweet-talk the Pharasmins?"<br/>