(https://db4sgowjqfwig.cloudfront.net/assets/276288/the_half_orc_by_dmantz-d4n5l1b.jpg?1387757928)<br/><strong>DM<br/>The Velvet Dawn, Outside<br/>Tag: Taris</strong><br/><br/>After a not too enjoyable taste from an overpriced potion and narrowly avoiding being spotted by two more of the sins, most definitly they had their basis or at least temporal basis here in Senval, Taris slid along the side-streets to where the clubs location had been described by her. Lady Estrada and Envy seemed to wander and pass her by, heading towards the commoners quarters.<br/><br/>The Velvet Dawn is a combination of a harmless looking club-front and a larger church in the back. At the main-entrance stands a heavily armored humanoid man with a martial cut to his physique, if Taris had to guess, she'd sort him as belonging to the half-orc species.<br/><br/>Carefully, Taris remained in the shadows whilest getting a good glance at the entrance. She quickly counted Conjuration upon the guards armor, perhaps a fortification, no abjuration on the entrance itself, however,.. there was another kind of magic lingering within.. Taris notices some weak, but nasty feeling evocation and finally, some more conjuration, before she has to withdraw to avoid the guards glances.<br/><br/>The main entrance is guarded well. Certainly, Taris could likely dispatch of the guard before had had any chance to alert those inside, but if he did, or if she made too much noise, this plan was much beheld with risk. She doesn't notice any convenient secret back entrances.. However, looking about further, there are windows by the churchside that a skilled climber could make way through. It'd take some wiggling, but worst case, it'd get her some interesting insights onto what's going on within.<br/><br/>However, she'd need a stable rope and at grappling hook, or something to improvise such to properly ascend to the higher quarters. That, or perhaps the people from the opposite side of the street -might- allow her entrance to their home  for such attempts?<br/><br/>At this point of the evening, daylight quickly fades and little red lanterns are alerted. Several of Senvals guards cross through the bustling cities streets and drunkyards in taverns and on hallways create a nicely noisy backdrop for the wise.. explorer. Taris notices that, rather than bearing one uniform and allegiance like the disciplined men and women of Hawken, the soldiers of Senval hold different signets, apparently belonging to different noble-houses to their name, a small group by a way-crossing squabbling about whose district the corner is.<br/><br/>The half-orcish guard seems rather stoic, staring at the street with a patience that speaks of discipline.. or good payment.