A set of bright amber eyes peered out from the darkness of the night, a ways from the cathedral in which the rebels were gathering. He watched person after person go in, the three last arrivals he'd seen being a ways behind most of the rest. The last one especially spiked his interest, and he already had some level of contempt for them. He'd heard his little announcement, and immediately dislike him for the commanding tone he'd taken over the soldiers.<br/><br/>Deciding to move in closer to stake out the place better, he spoke a spell of invisibility under his breath, muttering the arcane words only as rapidly as somebody who'd grown up with them could. "Lux Perditiam, Vacua Sensaste Tenebriam." The words tumbled out of his mouth, pulling Vis from the Aura with every syllable he pronounced. With a small shimmer, he disappeared from sight, cloaked from the eyes of anybody who might otherwise see him.<br/><br/>Quietly, he crept closer to the door, staying out of obvious sight as to not make the compression of the grass under his feet noticeable. He was still practically sneaking in anyway, but the cover of his spell made getting caught much less likely. He waited a few moments for another person to arrive, then quickly slipped through the doors of the church after them.<br/><br/>Once inside, he quickly took a place out of the way of anybody there. He was still fully tangible, so somebody discovering him by bumping into something they couldn't see was still certainly a possibility. Creeping into a corner, he leaned against the wall, his tail wrapping around his left leg inside the black, red, and gold robes he wore. He simply waited for the speaker to begin after everybody arrived, still skeptical of the authenticity of the whole 'rebellion group' he'd infiltrated. He was concerned that it was instead a setup by Talim's men. He wished to support the rebels, but he would be careful about how he went about it, not wanting to get caught and sent to what would be certain death or imprisonment.