Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5824038-20150415205542/@comment-5824038-20150819202539

Sander slid down the inside of the chimney, being careful not to make too much noise, and landed in the ornate fireplace. His clothing had been blackened by the soot, which conveniently aided in his blending in with the darkness.

Meledran came down after him. 'Alright,' he whispered, 'What now?'

They were both in Leclaire's living room. There were no lights on anywhere, and as far as they could tell, the room was deserted.