<div class="floatright"><strong>Guan Buhan</strong> (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309005.msg15016087#msg15016087)<br/>(https://i.imgur.com/nh4z2Kt.png)<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Info</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>HP:</strong> 31/31<br/><strong>AC:</strong> <del>17</del>  11<br/><strong>Effects:</strong> Natural Explorer (Ignore Difficult Terrain, Adv on Initiative)<br/><strong>IC Posts:</strong> <del>20</del> 21 </div></div></div>The final story to be shared was, of course, Vera's. The Doctor, as it turned out, was right to be apprehensive about telling her story. If Guan understood the subtext, then Vera was ashamed of her role in euthanasia. It made a lot more sense why she didn't want to talk, and her status as a doctor meant that she was likely older than most of the group; sans Gazra. Guan, for understandable reason, had a lot of respect for Doctors. It just helped to paint the picture of Vera as a curious woman. "<strong>I guess you're right. Who we were doesn't matter much anymore. I guess...I guess I just wanted to know who I'm facing stupidly impossible odds with; Now I do.</strong>" She gave Keiyurkyouu one last squeeze, as she felt herself regaining that drive and conviction from before. Good guys, Bad guys, or just whatever middleground they could carve out...They'd be able to do a lot together.<br/><br/>Following her quick dumping of the Dark Elf from her lap, and her exit from the baths (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309006.0), Guan found herself drying off and whistling the Vampire into her changing room. She asked the woman to find her something more comfortable than Armour to wear, and was given a Somewhat more...ornate Gothic Dress (http://cdn.shopify.com/s/files/1/0025/9709/3489/products/dark-star-gothic-dress-polysilk-open-shoulder-floaty-goth-dress---maroon-dsdr7276_maroonred-front_1200x1200.jpg?v=1539078466) than she'd expected. "<strong>Your master certainly has a theme...</strong>" She shurgged, getting the maid's help to dress before heading off to the Library, her armour in the Bag of Holding for when she needed it, and her beloved Sky-Piercer close on hand. It wouldn't take anyone particularly observent to notice she never let the weapon far from her sight; having taken it into the Bath, just as she took it to the library.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Guan arrived in the Library long before Elias, and was part-way through the Draconic Language guide when he arrived. She was having a bit of trouble, already starting to realise how many different languages this world had, and beginning to figure out that her understanding of the text in the other Dragon-centric books was almost non-existent. Upon figuring she'd have no chance of reading the others, she abandoned them and looked for books she actually understood.<br/><br/>After five minutes, She'd piled up a few titles from the Elven shelves: Specifically the book on the Elven Art of War, and on the Elven Arts themselves. She'd also raided the shelves that had treatises on Humanity; focusing in instantly on Religion, Ancient Gods, Kingdoms and Empires, and the book on the Old Heroes. She was hoping that would offer a certain amount of...inspiration as to what they might be able to achieve later down the line, and was happy to spend the rest of the night engrossed in the Literature.<br/><br/>After catching Elias' attention, she'd roll his eyes at him and smirk. "<strong>Hope she gobble up anything too important from you...</strong>" Then, she just carried on to her lair of literature and got stuck in. Even if Rhae was dead, Guan still wanted to lose herself in a story or ten before bed.