Anton Ramondu was a man accustomed to a certain degree of fame in Waterdeep, was accustomed to people recognizing his face. Which was why when he was on business, he stayed in character. At present he was attired in a long forest green coat, a lace fringed white silk shirt, black trousers, and a red sash. And of course, his black bolero perched atop his head. Upon his face he wore the mask of an angel, an androgynous face of pure alabaster, eyes turned up to heaven, the edges of the mask fringed in white feathers, and golden runes upon the forehead and cheeks. Were anyone to attempt to discern his alignment this evening, he would seem as morally upstanding as any paladin of Tyr, firm and unbending in his championing of righteousness. As any good actor must, he had buried himself in his role.<br/><br/>As he passed the guards he held out the note which had invited him to attend this evenings meeting. He had been searching for fresh work, fresh challenges, new stories to tell. And now, the city had provided. Once he was shuttled inside he moved quickly to the meeting room he was directed to, arriving first and taking a seat in the center of one side of the long table. His eyes darting about the room cautiously as one hand slid into a pocket, his fingers caressing his other masks, wondering if he had chosen the correct guise to cloak himself in for this meeting.<br/><br/>When the meeting began, he listened intently, glad the mask hid his features behind its façade. There was apparently dark forces at work in Waterdeep, not completely surprising, but they seemed to be skilled if they had escaped the grasp of this band of adventurers. Either that, or these people were far more inept than the other adventurers he had worked with in the past. As he listened to the tale unfold from both parties he was picturing it in his head, picturing it upon a stage. His left hand was on the table, and idly began to drum out a melody, a quick paced, heart stirring tune, the sort you may hear upon a stage to set the scene for a chase, or a battle.<br/>