<div class="floatright">(http://i98.photobucket.com/albums/l278/Draxalos/Demarlos.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Maldred (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=269826.msg13302682#msg13302682)</strong></span><br/>Place: New home? Or prison?<br/>Time: What is the time?<br/>Tagging: The Wicked and the formerly Dead<br/><br/>Maldred picks crossbow, bolts, pair of daggers and dons a scale mail and picks a shield and mace. Feeling a much better armed than before and he studies the bits and pieces of items which could make Malcanthet's holy symbol....so he concentrates most his remaining time and efforts to make decent one. Little time what he had he used then sharp knife shave himself bald, then use his own hair to make with aid of glue to make himself a decent looking beard what he could do. While working on holy symbol he does miss his first version which was made from platinum and gifted by his first succubus lover. As Lady Nerida guides the group in tunnels, he felt at home in darkness in both ease of his gait in shadows and his vision working bit better in shadows than they used to.<br/><br/>Once outside he looked up to the sun, not as sign of reverence to his former deity but accurately measure time. One basic skills what every Lathander acolyte is taught repeatedly until they can measure hour by just shadow cast by sun or position of sun itself. He hears lady Nerida's instructions and nods, he starts walk towards south towards the road where caravan will pass in today. As he walks and once out from entrance to the secret cult he asks from others; "Is there any consensus on approach yet? Do you rest support on my idea that I and Alec sort infiltrate the caravan, then once earning trust to given guard duties of 'heretics', we will aid with the escape during shadow of the night?"