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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Ashy" data-source="post: 1867077" data-attributes="member: 312">Skaith catches a glimpse of the veiled gnome out of the corner of his eye; he notices that the gnome's line of sight leads her eyes towards the imp, while the vast majority of the populace seems unaware (or uncaring) about the creature.  The pale-skinned human cocks a cleanly shaved brow.'My, my, my - if this isn't terribly odd', he thinks to himself.In mere moments, Skaith has navigated the stairs and the bawdy patrons of the inn and finds himself on the street level.  The thunderous drumming in his ears and behind his eyes returns as he presses into the sweaty, hot-blooded throng atop the smooth cobbles.  He nearly swoons with hunger, but he focuses on the mystery at hand; quickly following the mental map in his head.He approaches the masked gnome.'If it were not for her mask, I likely could not have found her again', he thinks to himself as he extends his hand."I am Skaith, and I, too, can see the creature up there." the odd-looking human points with his chin towards the Orrery.  "I can only assume that you can, as well.  Have I deduced correctly?"  He smiles, his lips parting to reveal a mouth full of teeth meticiously filed to glittering points.  This, in conjunction with his dead-man's pallor, eyes so ice blue that they seem colorless, and the total lack of body hair, gives him a jarring, almost demonic look.</blockquote>