Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20190911184542/@comment-5583506-20190913000243

Kashya discreetly slid past the Senchal Lions, acting as if it was none of her business, and that she was simply another passenger with her own errands in the port-city. She had had her run-ins with them before, when she had been wearing another appearance. She made her way further out on the dock, occasionally glancing over her shoulder to make sure she wasn't being watched.

She readied her invisibility spell and turned herself into one with the environment. With a nimble leap, she jumped from the bridge and back onto the side of the ship, grasping along the various nooks and crannies of the woodwork for support as she climbed her way around to the window outside of Emile's cell.

That woman better have something of value for Khajiit for doing this, she reflected as she crept halfway in.

She could see Emile, safely locked up behind the bars, and no one else seemed to be around to guard him.

She hissed at him, trying to garner his attention. Not that there would be much for the Breton to see, seeing as she was still invisible.