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[color=662d91][h1] [center]Micah Aarseth [/center] [/h1][/color]

Looking at the drawing feeling a sense of dread; he was trying to gather some information from the boy. But before he could ask some important question the boy was called by his mother. Cursing under his breath holding the drawing in his hand; studying the drawing he  felt like he had seen this figure before in a tomb. "We have seen this figure before" Pocketing the drawing and following Neith. "Perhaps in the morning we can discuss what our next plan of action should be" Keeping his pace with the elf woman. 

"Their is a inn in the village; we can rest their and come up with a plan in the morning" Pointing towards a two story building deep inside of the village. Micah would need to perform a ritual to see what other's cannot. However he may need a private room to perform the ritual.