<div class="floatright"><div align="center"><strong>Methu the Imbiber</strong> (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=283007.msg13921897#msg13921897)</div>(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/thumb/4/4d/Methu_01.jpg/404px-Methu_01.jpg)<br/><div align="center"><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Quick stats</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>HP:</strong> 289/366 <br/><strong>AC:</strong>41 (61) <strong>Ini:</strong>+33<br/><strong>Spot</strong>+59, <strong>Listen</strong>+57<br/>Daily Buffs<br/>Darkvision, True Seeing, Mind Blank</div></div></div></div><br/>Methu kept his eyes forward, but he responded to the telepathic conversation with Chernabog; an after thought compared to the conversation at hand, "<em>I think you and your mistress may think too shallowly about my interests. I'll try to keep you in mind when I have time between more important tasks.</em>"<br/><br/>He listened to the plans, slouched in his throne and leaning on one arm to sit at an angle, "I have to agree with Vholdran. While we can use stealth to get in -- ultimately I'd like for them to know who did it. Malcanthet will figure it out anyway -- mind as well let the rest of the Abyss know."<br/><br/>He gestured idly, "Why don't we simply have some of us meet with her diplomatically? It would allow us to keep our armies hidden for a little while longer. Demand a neutral location which blocks outside surveillance -- that gets her off her throne and keeps her cut off from talking with them. Demand an in person meeting so she doesn't just send an Aspect. She may see through this, she's a clever one, but these demands aren't anything more than I'd make even if we didn't have a ulterior motive." He shrugged his broad shoulders, "I'm sure I could keep her busy and talking for a while. We can offer the invite under the pretense that I'm looking to conspire with her against Graz'zt -- that I need to take action after recently murdering his son."