Inyrra felt the magic flow over her skin and was happy when the illusion she covered herself with seemed to adopt the magical camouflage. She breathed a soft sigh of relief because that would have been awkward to explain to the party. She gave a soft thanks to the druid for his aid and after letting her gaze sweep over the party she spoke.<span style="color: indigo">"Remember one hour or assume the worst."</span>With a curt nod she took Aya's hand and started to lead her toward the village. When she was out of earshot of the rest of the party she stopped and looked at the elf, who still seemed engrossed in the patterns of camouflage flickering over her skin. Gently, she took a hold of the girl's chin and lifted Aya's gaze to meet her own.<span style="color: indigo">"Aya, I really need you to focus for this okay? I know that you enjoy having fun and I truly do love your free-spirited attitude but I need you to do your very best to stay close and stay quiet. If we get through this and you can do that for me I promise I will reward you, anything you want hat is within my power to give. Does that sound fair?" </span><br/><br/>After the small elf gave her reply, Inyrra moved in a crouch toward the town. Her tail coiled around her thigh just so there was no chance that Aya would brush against it and figure something was up when she felt something that was not visibly there. The town seemed quiet, as any little town would be at the middle of the night. There appeared to be no guards posted and they slipped easily into town. Clinging to the heavy shadows, she scouted through the town. It all seemed so... mundane. No demons leapt out in challenge, not even a drunkard was seem passed out in the alleys. The place seemed quaint and if not for the mission she would have passed through here on her travels and probably never thought a thing of it. Then again, she had not really expected then to be advertising their infernal allegiance. Making sure that Aya was still behind her she stealthily picked her way over toward the church.<br/><br/>It was one of the few buildings in the town that had any signs of activity at the late hour but nothing appeared sinister about it. The people looked normal, the building, though large, did not appear out of the ordinary. Aside from a strange niggling doubt she would have to say that they had been misinformed. Shrugging to Aya, she took a different path out of the town, keeping an eye out for any signs that they had been detected or anything else of interest. At length they circled back to the stand of trees where the others were waiting. She informed all of them that nothing at all seemed out of the ordinary and that the town posted no guard and was mostly quiet. If they hurried, they might meet no resistance at all before they reached the church. She looked over at Aya, both to get her thoughts and to smile in appreciation of her companion's focus during their scouting. She had done very well.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>