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dplax · 08-29-2004, 06:07 AM

Andrion Wilgor 60/60

Having satisfied his curiosity Andrion stepped throught the shadow portal which once agan brought him out behind the tavern. He then cast a spell of invisibility and went inside the tavern. He looked around and spotted the inquisitor. However Andrion had not prepared a proper disguise for himself yet and was not ready to speak to him. Still in his invisible form Andrion went up the stairs, carefully avoiding the creaky step and started opening doors to rooms. Finally he found a locked one and after listening for some time he did not hear anyone moving in there. He magically opened the door and stepped in. The man who had been sleeping on the bed woke up to the sound of someone coming in the room, but couldn't see anything. He started to reach for the small dagger on the bedside table, but Andrion reached it first. He picked up the dagger and put it under the man's chin.

Andrion then dragged the man towards the door and closed it, then locked it. He thouroughly questioned the man before killing him. Luckily for Andrion the man looked quite like him (rolled a 17 on a 20 sided die), so after taking his clothes he only had some minor facial changes to make. The man he had just killed had been a merchant and had carried dyes and other luxury items with him. Andrion cut his hair and with one of the dyes painted it blonde while checking constantly the result on a mirror image he had conjured. He then put on some of the jewelry the merchant had been carrying with himself, several rings and a golden amulet.

The merchant's body was unfortunately too heavy for him to lift, but after making it invisible he hid it under the bed, then cleaned the room a bit and went downstairs. He knew that the only thing which could give him away now, were his eyes. For this reason he did not look at the group of Lyulfe, Rong and Silt, who were looking at something in the distance, but he went straight over to the inquisitor. In an imitation of the merchant's voice Andrion spoke:

"I am Kyrthinin, a travelling merchant in this tavern. I have some information to sell to you of the one you are looking for. Would you mind coming to my room?"

08-29-2004, 06:07 AM	#166
dplax Jack Burton Join Date: July 19, 2003 Location: an expat living in France Age: 40 Posts: 5,577	Andrion Wilgor 60/60 Having satisfied his curiosity Andrion stepped throught the shadow portal which once agan brought him out behind the tavern. He then cast a spell of invisibility and went inside the tavern. He looked around and spotted the inquisitor. However Andrion had not prepared a proper disguise for himself yet and was not ready to speak to him. Still in his invisible form Andrion went up the stairs, carefully avoiding the creaky step and started opening doors to rooms. Finally he found a locked one and after listening for some time he did not hear anyone moving in there. He magically opened the door and stepped in. The man who had been sleeping on the bed woke up to the sound of someone coming in the room, but couldn't see anything. He started to reach for the small dagger on the bedside table, but Andrion reached it first. He picked up the dagger and put it under the man's chin. Andrion then dragged the man towards the door and closed it, then locked it. He thouroughly questioned the man before killing him. Luckily for Andrion the man looked quite like him (rolled a 17 on a 20 sided die), so after taking his clothes he only had some minor facial changes to make. The man he had just killed had been a merchant and had carried dyes and other luxury items with him. Andrion cut his hair and with one of the dyes painted it blonde while checking constantly the result on a mirror image he had conjured. He then put on some of the jewelry the merchant had been carrying with himself, several rings and a golden amulet. The merchant's body was unfortunately too heavy for him to lift, but after making it invisible he hid it under the bed, then cleaned the room a bit and went downstairs. He knew that the only thing which could give him away now, were his eyes. For this reason he did not look at the group of Lyulfe, Rong and Silt, who were looking at something in the distance, but he went straight over to the inquisitor. In an imitation of the merchant's voice Andrion spoke: "I am Kyrthinin, a travelling merchant in this tavern. I have some information to sell to you of the one you are looking for. Would you mind coming to my room?"