<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=58849.msg2691648#msg2691648">Quote from: Lyell on 31-01-2010, 17:07:31</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Sigmund reached into his pouch with his right hand and the gold coin, slipping out an extra one. With his left, he took the old man's hand and placed two gold pieces into the awaiting palm and closed it. <strong>"Densa has smiled upon me, I pray she smiles upon you as well."</strong> Quickly, he darted for the alleyway. As he approached the darkness, Sigmund recited a prayer silently as he placed a hand upon the mace strapped to his side. <br/><br/>(casting light on the mace)<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>The old man accepts the coins with gratitude, walking back to his peers to share his gift.<br/>Sigmund uses his spell to light his mace, making it shine as a torch. He makes his way through the alley. It bent to the left, leading behind the Hall. The cleric could walk behind the hall to find a back door. As he continued an eight-foot tall wrought iron fence separated the rest of the alley. A locked gate served as the only portal through it. Several crates and barrels had been pushed alongside the metal structure, some stacked upon others to make an improvised set of stairs.<br/>Past the bars Sigmund can see another light, much like his own, it was the halfling making his way to safety.<br/><br/>(OOC: Perception check, and anything else you think is relevant)