<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><strong>Ilmlim</strong> (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheetview.php?sheetid=329381)</span><br/><strong>HP:</strong>119/119<br/><strong>AC:</strong>21 (flat 17, touch 14)<br/><strong>Status:</strong>Normal<br/><strong>Effects:</strong>Blindsight 60ft, invisible to darkvision<br/><hr/><strong>Location: House Llaeloth<br/>Time: around a minute ago</strong><br/><br/>It's a good thing Ilmlim had decided to stand post outside the throne room. He had overheard the big news about what was going down. All the other soldiers were brushed aside for the hush hush mission, but Ilmlim knew where to be. Shame he would have to get there himself. However being late to the party was better then missing it all together. He took the fastest way he knew. Running to the roof he dived off the edge straight to the lizard stables. Part of the way down the magic in his ring kicks in and he safely floats down onto a lizard all ready to ride. He grabs the reins and is off the the ghetto of scholars.<br/><strong><br/>Location: Ghetto of Scholars<br/>Time: Morning</strong><br/><br/>On the ride over he dropped his guise and put on his ring of dark hidden. Driving his heels into the lizard pushing it to a gallop the whole way there. He didn't even slow once he saw the busted door the the scroll shop. He just charged then turn the lizard sliding it to a stop as he jumps off and into the building. Running with his kukris drawn he stops when he spots the group that went off ahead him. It looked as though some were missing, and others were new. Not knowing friend from foe, he just waited. They didn't look like they were fighting this moment anyway.