Lennart smiled at Vinadine. Clearly impressed how she managed to do something he could not. It was a smile of impression, with two broken stitches on the left side.<br/>As the others departed, Lennart looked at the death knight with his glowing eyes.<br/><span style="color: darkslategray">" Most impressive, miss Vinadine. Most impressive, indeed. Now with only the two of us, we will get to the black market much smoother.<br/>
Follow me, please. "</span><br/>He beckoned her, getting closer to that alley that would lead them closer. One last look around to check no one was following them, he waved to Vinadine to follow in.<br/>The alley itself was dark, cold and nothing really here except for scraps and trash lying around. Lennart placed his cold, dead hands against the left wall. Tracing with his fingers till he felt a brick sitting every so slightly loose. Pulling it out he flicked the small lever inside before putting back the brick.<br/>A stone grinding sound was made as a part of the wall slided to the side. The insides were pitch dark, just putting one's hand in would make it disappear in the darkness. As he waved his hand in the darkness, he offered his other one to the lady. The hand blossomed up to an open palm and all his fingers spread out. He turned his head to the woman as he spoke. Placing his other hand along the wall inside the tunnel.<br/><span style="color: darkslategray">" Take my hand, I will escort you through these tunnels. It's only a short way, but the magic inscribed here will remove most sources of light."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>