Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-13615389-20160629224326/@comment-12599067-20160706174610

As the time for the meeting with Avik grew near, Samedi had found a side alley to slip into just long enough to change into his new uniform and stuff his old robes into his bag. However, partway through he realized there was an issue. It was unlikely that he could bring the bag to the villa with him, seeing as it wasn't part of the uniform, but he most certainly wasn't going to leave it in the alley. He probably didn't have time to run to the ship and make it to his post in time, either, and he couldn't get Abi to do it since this place was as foreign to him as it was to Samedi himself. He supposed... there might be one alternative, though he was loathe to use it. However, he was short for time and the whole plan might go to shit if he wasn't where he needed to be when he needed to be there, so he finally caved, drew out one of the charcoal lumps from his bag and began to draw on the wall.

By the time that Kane, Ramol, and Brandon arrived at the gates, Samedi was already at the villa. He had positioned himself outside the gate and was doing his best to fake being a guardsman without drawing attention to himself. It was working well so far -- if not for his short stature and deep eyes, the three might not have recognized him. He made eye contact with the captain only briefly before returning his gaze forwards to keep up the act.