The moment the dark storm clouds had blocked her sunlight, Shelly went inside only half paying attention to the approaching danger. She was staring intently at the only book she had been able to get a hold of, even though it was providing no answers to Nastia's behavior. Shelly felt like she did not know the other Flying Swords well enough to be able to interpret what ever Nastia was trying to say, but she did know crazy. Nastia was definitely being purposeful.
Inside, Shelly wished for a moment that Wisp would light up the room. With a shrug, Shelly continued to stare at the book as she searched through her head for any relevant information on the Nastia case. There were too many possibilities. She ignored the shouts of the sailors in the storm as she grumbled to Oghma about not sharing knowledge.
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The book, a short history of the worshippers of Bane was of little use. Written by a expriest of Bane prior to the cateclysm it listed worshippers and dark secrets of over a hundred years. The Nastia problem was a bit more recent. And now stuck on an Eladrin ship with Eladrin, who had no use for such human gods, there was no library to retreat to. What was it the Beltha Durn used to say when you and your parents were invited to dinner... "Darling, Shelly, take your nose out of that book right this second. I'm sure between us we all know more than that book a dozen times over. Not everything worth knowing is written in a book."
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