~Ozy~
PC's Unofficial Poetry Critic
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- Age 37
- White Sword Tower
- Seen Jun 12, 2012
Eliminster's quarters were off on the other side of campus, I had to jog to make it there in time. Knocking on his door, I waited until I heard his command of "Enter." I had to think to keep from sneering in disgust at the clutter all around. Compared to the neat state of Coulin's office, or my own (and now Drizzt's) room, this was utter chaos. Papers lay scattered about, hopelessly disorganized. Eliminster himself looked as though he'd been up for days and hadn't changed in that long either. His robes were a fright. Nonetheless, I bowed slightly and said "You wanted to speak, Master?"