<div class="floatright">(http://i67.photobucket.com/albums/h289/masta_loki/Leylani.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Leylani Naagloshi, Professor of Abjuration<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Examination Hall, Alchemy Classroom<br/><strong>With:</strong>Ailis<br/><hr/><br/>After a quick trek through the Examination Hall, Leylani and Ailis found themselves in one of the more remote corners of the building.  The reason for which became somewhat obvious upon entering the room that had several tables all outfitted with alchemical labs and had a thick scent of various components of various volatility even though the labs themselves were pristine and clean.  Furthermore, several sections of wall, floor, and ceiling looked as though there were slightly different shades than the rest around it, suggesting that such patches were newer than the rest of the room’s surfaces.<br/><br/>The professor continued to lead the way through the classroom and beyond a heavy wooden door towards the front of the class that required a key to access.  ”Please, step into my office Ailis Ailis Rivers, I have my scrying bowl set up back here.”  Stepping into Leylani’s office was tangible to walking into a solid wall built entirely upon scent consisting of a potpourri of nearly every alchemical ingredient that produced any sort of aroma.  That wasn’t to say that it smelled bad, there were far too many fragrances to make it smell of anything apart from intense.  From there Leylani moved to the far side of the room where a large, ornate ceramic bowl rested on a pedestal containing a beautiful silver mirror resting inside the crystalline water.<br/><br/>”For this to have the best chance of working, you’re going to have to tell me as much about your sister as possible.  Her name, what she looks like, her interests, her fears, her fondest memories, and so forth.”  As Ailis told her about her sister, Leylani did her best to take that information and use it to form a mental image of the person she was about to scry.  Her eyes were closed in concentration, holding the image in her head as Ailis finished her accounting of her sister.  ”I think that should suffice.  If you happen to have any sort of picture, possession, or part of your sister handy, it will make it that much easier for me to find her for you.”<br/><br/>“This necklace belongs to her.”<br/><br/>Leylani never opened her eyes to examine the accessory, rather she simply held out her hand to accept the article.  ”Excellent, may I borrow it?  Do not worry, this spell will only require it to get a little wet.”  After a moment she felt the slender chain resting in her hand, which she proceeded to hold over the bowl while her other hand began waving only a few millimeters above the water’s surface as she began chanting in a soft meditative tone. ”Lostiid Lala… Tovit…  Tovit Lala…  Tovit Siiv…  Lala round.”  As she chanted, colored light started to swirl and dance in the mirror’s reflection gradually gaining clarity until that final word put Ailis’ sister and her immediate surroundings in clear focus.  Leylani opened her eyes and beheld the image in the bowl, letting out a little coo.  ”Awww, she’s cute.  That is your sister, yes?”