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Message: <blockquote data-quote="97mg" data-source="post: 7380903" data-attributes="member: 6799460">Annit: AftermathFor all the incredible, supernatural and arcane abilities, of the variety of races and ways of life represented by the group... to Annit, Dain was by far the strangest. Was he nervous? His words were so unexpected as he rattled off into what sounded like delusions and fantasy. The man’s eyes seemed to be having a fantasy all of their own, too. The young rogue probably blushed a little, but would do her best to pretend that she hadn’t noticed his roaming viewpoint. This man was such a mystery, and that in itself was alluring. The fast beating of one’s heart, the thrill of risk… danger was often woven into the desires of a thief's life.Then Dain seemed to become serious again. It was reassuring actually, to hear that Annit’s sparrow-tale might have some kind of relevance or potential for him. As for helping Annit with a quest, she said, “well, you are already aiding me on one, I hope it isn’t our last either.”With that said, she smiled to him, stood and looked to the others. Everyone seemed about ready to move on. Had they been watching? She eased herself over to the narrow crack in the wall. She wouldn’t mind taking a look at what was down there.</blockquote>