Of course the trapdoor opened outward--why wouldn't it? Shay thought as she took a moment to process the fact that she would have to do something that might give her away. And it was as simple as opening and closing a door. In fact that was exactly it. But she was already feeling the sensation of her veil beginning to breakdown and being fully exposed on the roof was indeed worse than a moving trapdoor. Shay quickly opened the trapdoor, let herself inside and closed the door again. Calistra help her.<br/><br/>In the darkness of the storage room, Shay felt along her belt for a pouch and took out her ioun torch. She activated it and sent it spinning around her head. She just needed light long enough to gather up some cleaning supplies--a broom and dustpan--and to cast her spell. Shay hoped there was a reflective surface she could use in the supply closet. If not, then she'd simply have to without. She intone the words to<em>Disguise Self</em>with as clear an image of the maid's uniform she could muster in her head. As for a face, Shay decided to go with one of the maids she saw and attempted to approximate her as best as she could. With props and costume acquired, Shay smiled to herself before reaching up and taking the ioun stone out of orbit and back into her belt pouch, which was rendered invisible under the spell she had cast--it appeared as part of her apron.<br/><br/>Shay would have half an hour to do some surveying. With that in mind, she gingerly opened up the door to the closet and made her way out into the Palace's hallways.<br/><hr/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;">Assuming the Color Spray from the night before doesn't count as today's usage, that 4/6 1st level spells for the day left.  If it does, then it's only 3/6 left. </span>