While the inn wasn't exactly a highly guarded noble's mansion or gang hideout, Shay still found the same thrill she got by sneaking through an area unnoticed as she made her way to the first floor. The single guard behind the receptionist's counter was easy to slip past, though not exactly the night watch she had been accustomed to dread. Finding the trapdoor by the kitchen entrance and its simple padlock made Shay smirk. Kneeling down, she whispered the words to a spell, a simple one that allowed her to discern magical auras. Call it paranoia, but you don't get to be a career thief for very long without taking precautions. Of course, unlike most of the thieves in the city she had grown up in, Shay stood out in that she actually could use magic--and not in the 'brute-forced' manner most employed when attempting to get scrolls or wands to function for them.<br/><br/>If she found the door to be simple, as the rest of the inn, Shay slipped off the slightly oversized ring that bore finely drawn tools engraved on its band. She untwisted the amethyst mounted on the city and the tips of several concealed tools sprung out. Carrying around a standard tool set was cumbersome, especially with the sort of heists Shay usually attempted. Such as the one she was planning for week's end. The ring had saved her a lot of trouble. Inserting the tool into the lock, Shay attempted to tease it open.<br/><hr/><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;">Disable Device: 25 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=59395) </span>