He grinned and settled back into his corner. He wouldn't be grabbing the flowers during her shift, instead, he had simply used her to distract the other watchers, who were likely expecting something to happen. They would be very disappointed, when nothing happened for her shift, or the one after it.<br/><br/>After a change in shift, he checked that everything was in place. He had pulled two avatars from exploration of the plane that he had killed, and grabbed two squads of shadow stalkers. Each of the sixteen shadow stalkers were issued a magic item, a cloak of disguise, and were put out in front of sister being the 'diplomat' along with one of the avatars. The second avatar was waiting in the room of the sister that had been in the flower room, again using an SEP field, though he would not be revealing himself until Draiss made his move.<br/><br/>Finally time, Draiss told everyone to take their positions and forms, before he slipped out of his room, the black and gray furred gnoll back, now wearing shadow leather armor. He casually strolled into the flower room, first checking to make sure his weak spell wouldn't fall apart when he entered, as the Shadow Stalkers all switched over to a similar fur pattern, enough to be described as a tribal fur pattern, while different enough to not be suspicious. The avatar with the sixteen Shadow Stalkers had been gliding on thermals in a bronze dragon form, and turned and dived, roaring as he swooped over the guards, even as the shadow 'gnolls', charged the 'guards', only using daggers and short swords, plain steel ones, instead of their usual energy blades. The other avatar knocked on the door to Amelia's room, before expertly unlocking it and slipping inside, another 'shadow gnoll'. "Ready to go? We are getting your sister right now, and collecting the flowers. Lead is gonna draw attention, while we simply walk out the side door."