A soft grin alights on Valneti's face, this was just like the pranks they used to pull on eachother when they were mere acolytes. Back in his youth, his carefree days, before the...incident.<br/><br/>Shaking unwelcome thoughts from his mind, Valneti creeps through the room, with utmost stealth. Brother Varnasus always thought he was so much better than everyone else, so stiff, so uptight. "Let's see how respectable you are...when you have no clothes!" He whispers viciously, sneaking over to the hamper, and completely emptying all the clothes in the room into it, both clean and dirty.<br/><br/>Valneti looks around, wondering what other sort of mischief he could get up to...<br/>patting down his robes, Valneti quickly locates the pouch of powdered rat poison. Lethal to rats if swallowed, and nauseating if ingested, when it came into contact with the skin it caused a persistent itchy and burning sensation several hours after exposure, and produced a body wide motley rash. With a malicious grin, Valneti slowly eases the covers back from Varnasus's sleeping form, and then upends the powder over the snoozing figure. Once he's sure Varnasus will not awaken, he quickly makes his escape, being careful not to get any rat poison on himself and taking the hamper with him. After all, the dirty clothes still needed to be washed.