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Message: <blockquote data-quote="diaglo" data-source="post: 1128539" data-attributes="member: 2885">Nicolon's plan was simple. He would lead the party into the Vladaam Estate. He knew when the guards would change shifts and a general layout of the Mansion. He cautioned against staying too long or taking extra valuables. And he begged to accompany the party. Everyone covered themselves in black face. Darian was left out of the whole caper.Arendel also offered to help. Sully, Fiddle, Alya, and Calrom checked their gear and left Tilverton before dark. They assaulted the Estate at midnight. Only Fiddle had a light source. The wall around the grounds was solid and over 12 ft tall. Arendel assumed wolverine form. Sully became a pixie and Alya a trog. Calrom tossed a grapnel over the wall.Sully picked Fiddle up and they flew to the top of the wall. They looked around. A large dog headed their way. Sully and Fiddle went back down."Dog," Sully whispered to Arendel.The druid-wolverine climbed up the wooden wall. Fiddle scurried up the rope to watch. He checked his saps. Sully hovered nearby. Calrom and Alya also made for the wall.Arendel climbed into the compound. He made eye contact with the dog, wolf really. It sat. Sully deposited Fiddle next to the beast. Whap, whap, whap Fiddle attempted to subdue the canine before it could alert the guards.Thump, thump. Two arrows sprouted from the wolves neck. It was dead. Calrom shrugged. The party quickly crossed the open ground. They made for the building. So far so good. Nicolon indicated a window.Alya silenced the area around her with her magic. She punched a hole in the window. The glass scattered into the room. A library. Everyone climbed inside. Nicolon headed for a corner. He rolled the rug back and started to pull up a hatch. Sully cast a spell to detect magical auras. Fiddle scanned the room. Some very valuable stuff. He didn't have time for a thorough search, so he tossed one golden candelabra into his haversack as everyone descended into the dark. Sully cast light on his hat."How is Nicolon seeing?" Fiddle thought to himself. He trusted this guy less and less.</blockquote>

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