After Asleod picked up the lat of his belongings, he gave a salute to the few who still remained.  Then he threw on his cloak and ghosted out of the inn.  He didn't go far, however.  After vanishing down the misty street, he swiftly made his way to the the roofs of the closest buildings via a short sequence of hops and handholds.  On the rooftops of Sacrafel, he ghosted silently in the rain-damp and misty air.  He settled down on the roof a few building from the inn, where it was barely visible.<br/><br/>From here he silently bore witness to the silence of the city, and made note of the routes and destinations of those leaving his meeting.<br/><br/>(OOC:  This thread has almost served it's purpose.  Loki, Howl, are you still using this thread for RP?  There's no hurry, but if you aren't I'll lock it down.)