<div class="floatright">(http://img.4plebs.org/boards/tg/image/1366/65/1366654559563.jpg)</div><strong>Sabisstra Melafin</strong>(http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheetview.php?sheetid=927855)<br/><br/>The information given by the dark one was welcome, though not welcome enough for Sabisstra to sate more than his intellectual lusts. Gelzana was better off sedated for the time being, until the assassin secured the situation with the priestess of the drow group. The least she needed was the two to start an unnecessary fight that revealed her plotting to the madam. She performed a slow, seductive dance for the mage and promised more (both knowledge and perhaps otherwise) if he returned another day.<br/><br/>During her trip to the basement, the assassin managed to stay unnoticed, despite this not being her best day. She knew better than to approach the pillar of ice without any magical training, the whole room was screaming unnecessary risk and danger to her. The cool air sent goosebumps over her silky, midnight black skin, and her nipples stiffened under the thin layer of cloth that barely covered her. Instead, she decided to take what she can from the other room, picking up the hairpins and hiding the vials under the silk sash around her waist. She paused a moment and concentrated on the hand mirror, trying to detect any magic or curse on it, and would take it only if it was as mundane as decorative it was.<br/><br/>She considered the other containers for a moment, trying to gauge the level of enchantment on the locks that radiated a magic aura. Could she possibly break the spell and open one of them? Even if she could, there was no guarantee she could take anything... Still. If it was worth being guarded, it had to be valuable.<br/><br/>There was not much else she could try down here, and while she inspected the locked crate, she wondered if the emerald would transport her again this night, and if so, where it would take her. There was still much to be done, people to talk to before she was ready to turn in...<br/><br/>She was out of luck with her attempt to break the enchantments in this place, but she gave the arcane lock a try before leaving the storeroom. It was a little frustrating working without actual tools, but the hairpins at least were easy to carry and conceal as part of her prostitute's attire. She still hated the thought, and the lack of focus made her break a hairpin. Sabisstra frowned and tried again, hiding the broken hairpin at the bottom of the other crate, making it look like it was damaged during transport.<br/>This time she succeeded and heard even the enchanted lock click open. Careful now, she thought. Being caught now would be really bad.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Looting check</div><div class="spoiler_body">Rolled an 8 on dispel... so no luck with that. Then got an 11+13=24 total on open lock, breaking one hairpin, but getting a natural 20 on second try!<br/>17+13=30 total on perception, looking for traps on the crate. Alas, she is so taken up in her work she forgot to hide, so her fate will turn out to be very miserable if someone comes in now.</div></div>