Sim Keen-Ear (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheetview.php?sheetid=602348)<br/>Private Investigator<br/><br/><hr/><br/>The beautiful investigator had arrived shortly after Wren, seeming to possess a satisfied glow from a rather relaxing and enjoyable evening with two friends. Most importantly, she was free of any soot and ash from the previous night's fire extinguishing. The long bath cleaning her body while a morning casting of Prestidigitation took care of any of her belongings that the soot had found. Her curvacious form clad in that wonderfully tight bodysuit along with the other pieces of her usual adventuring attire. A smiling nod was her greetings to those gathered.<strong>"What if it isn't one of the boys doing the pinching?"</strong>She'd ask in response to Wren's playful warning.<br/><br/>Anton's lute soon capturing her attention as she found a good spot to watch the Scrying, she definitely wasn't going to miss it. After all Scrying was one of the spells she was most interested in and could not wait for the day when she was able to cast it herself. No doubt that watching it be cast by a mage other than her parents would assist her in furthering along that process. Her gaze couldn't help but perform a slow studying scan over the body of Adrian's new companion as the both of them entered. Her arms crossing under her own leather clad ample twins as she considered the scantily clad woman, her teeth biting down ever so slowly upon her lower lip as she watched the temptress' graceful movements as those introductions were made. She couldn't help but wonder just who this woman was and what qualified her to join them, and of course how Adrain and managed to find her on such short notice.<br/><br/>A quiet fascination captured her as Adrian opened his spellbook and began to copy the spell. Curious as to what enchantments had been placed upon the tome as well as the materials used to craft it. Her own spellbook seemed rather ordinary in comparison, but she was quite fond of it. After all it was usually best not to carry unique or special items that could give her away while under different personas. Adrian had her full undivided attention as he began to cast the spell she was so eager to learn more about. Not a single detail was missed, her alert senses absorbing everything from his movements, the words he spoke and the fumes rising from the iron bowl. She got as close as she possibility could without risking Adrian's concentration, closing her own mind to any of the distractions going on around them.