<div class="floatright">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/c0/db/77/c0db77cbef981c004a07d1f8d376e85a.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Adelaide Meeks (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=269826.msg13302961#msg13302961)</strong></span><br/><br/>Place:     A strange room with stranger people.<br/>Tagging:  The Wicked and the Dead<br/><br/>"They know our cohorts. They do not know us. Let us keep it that way. If Maldred and Alec find you can infiltrate them, I recommend some disguise. I do not advise we perform the prisoner ruse, even as much as I'd like to see Sena chained up. We are not to be seen. Our colleagues are burnt. They are known to the forces of light and so if there is collateral damage let us lay it upon their feet and add to their legend. Two witches who escaped and bloodied the nose of Lethander's clergy. That is the walk away we want from the survivors."<br/><br/>Adelaide  clicked her teeth together at the sight of the weaponry. She doubted they'd have anything like her previous custom weapons but beggars could not be choosers as they say. Besides, while she would miss her elegantly hidden blades and poisons, at the end of the day, any steel was a comfort. She murmured an old tune under her breath, "if you can't be with the one that you love honey, love the one you're with..."<br/><br/>The socialite's interests were simple. Some leather armor, lots of rope, daggers, daggers and more daggers... and some lamp oil. She looked on the off chance they had stocked a rapier cane, but would settle for a simple blade. She also took a moment to see if she could piece together a simple disguise kit from the bits and bobs within the armory.<br/><br/>"We will strike at night, which will see the bulk of them asleep already. I can lull some of the posted guards into a slumber and cast terrifying shadows to frighten others. We free the heretics and we leave a message in augury, blood and entrails. Make them monsters and give the simple folks something to fear and the clerics something to chase."<br/><br/>"Unless... we come to find this is a story we can control. If all of the clerics who witnessed the events are gathered there, we could conceivably frame them as apostate. Oh, that WOULD be fun! If we could make them out to be servants of a dark god who betrayed Lethander and sought to silence these two poor healers..."