Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150116143746/@comment-25038310-20150117104754

Antoine hurried upstairs, back from the bar. He held a small bottle of mead in his hand, and couldn't wait to consume the delicious beverage.

When he was upstairs, he just happened to notice a figure wielding a sword enter a room.

He wasn't sure what to think of this.

''An assassin? A murderer? A serial killer? What?''

He put his bottle of mead down, and silently casted an invisibility spell. He wouldn't need muffle, as his sneaking skills were high enough not to be heard.

And his armor would take care of any sort of detection or sensing or even smell. The Masked-Eyes enchanters had that kind of power to make the wearer of the armor completely undetectable through normal or abnormal means.

He hurried over to the room Levith entered, and peaked.