Asleod took another gander around the room, as it began to empty of the rest of the people.  There were only a few left, and he was of a mind to take his own leave as well.<br/><br/>"I think this rounds up the first discussion quite nicely.  I expect we'll meet again in a day or two to prepare for the raid three days from now.  The storekeeps running the fronts at the safehouses will know where I can be found if I aren't at their place.  I expect I'll switch places every now and then, to keep the authorities off-track, and I suggest you take similar precautions.  Well, then.  Have a nice evening."<br/><br/>Asleod slung his traveling cloak around his shoulders to hide his frame, and buckled on his sword as well.  On could never be too safe these days on the streets. He packet the maps and other paraphernalia he'd brought for the meeting up as well.  He sauntered over the the bar counter, picking up his bottle of spirits as he prepared to leave.<br/><br/>