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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Myth and Legend" data-source="post: 4850589" data-attributes="member: 82679">At Chevik's words, Silivrenniel smiled: "Interesting how you stumbled upon the name my siblings used to call me back when i was but a child. Sila it is then."The frowned, as she was thinking the situation trough. "As much as i would like the opportunity to put my knowledge to good use, I have to rest and prepare my spells If i am to be of any use tomorrow. Somehow i do not think that Rho and the likes of him will be letting us travel unhindered. I can study the items tomorrow, if we had not encountered any enemies that would have required me to use magic. So then, lady Sigil, I would be happy to share your lodging."The tiny framed Elf made her way towards Sigil, the Robe of the Archmagi she wore making it look as if she glided over the floor. Out of one of the robe's large pockets scurried a litte white rat. "Hello there Heles my dear" Sila smiled and scratcehd the critters head gently. The little rat chirped something, only those with magical aid might understand.[sblock=Familiar "speak with master"]Hello mistress, Heles is glad to see you unharmed. You have not used your magic as a means of killing for decades now.[/sblock]Silivrenniel's expression darkened somewhat but she said nothing, just nodding slightly and communicating trough her empathinc link to Heles an image for "later".</blockquote>