Feb 5, 2017 11:45 pm
OOC:
success! The five of you manage to stay unnoticed, periodically docking the inn's skiff as patrols march by. You make your way to the Temple of All Faiths, a large stone building of many strange angles and gilded minarets reaching to the sky. You guide the skiff into the temple's dark, icy drainage channel, where the runoff from the holy fountains mingles with the drain water from the lavatories.
The channel takes you right up to the back side of the temple, where the channel is blocked by a heavy metal grate with a big padlock securing it. In front is another skiff with two shadowy figures on deck. As you get closer, your dark vision kicks in, and Torden recognizes them as Tanlius and Ben.
Tanlius hails you: "In the middle of the night on my only day off this week? Just your style, Torden Stormhammer. Well, what kind of mess did you make this time? And who are your friends?"
Ben raises a silent hand in salutations, mute as a stone.