Sauron felt uncomfortable at the presence of so many common folk he glanced around for any religious buildings and dismayed to find a temple like structure, "With religion come witch hunters " he thought grimly.

the 'temple' was nothing like the temple of lathander near the COnstable tower. this was clearly some small deity of rogues, like Mask, Shar, or tymora. but she didnt know much about human's worshiped.
"I doubt they plan to hunt you as a witch. tho I see them maybe wanting your toys," the smart elic drowess jested.

"Or to keep him. He has a certain charm if wanton destruction is something you look for in an interest," Siladhiel said dryly. She glanced over at Zarae. "Is there anything we should be aware of before entering this place, o fearless leader?"

Sauron smiled sarcastically at both of them and moved forward into the crowd few passerby's noticed slightly but moved on. He looked around and waited for the "fearless leader".

(Wow, its been close to two weeks since my last post I am so sorry! Midterms just hit me like a truck and I was so busy trying to not fail them I completely shut myself out.)

Zeblithtar glanced over at the temple grounds of the illicit gods and pantheon. Having not desired to be the flashy target of thuggery, larceny and other crime for the group the drow male had shed his more expensive costume for that of a dark fitting suit of cloth and leather with a black cloak and veil that somewhat matched that of his masked companion.

He was quite pleased that this choice was a smart one to make, the drow had become practically invisible to on lookers who did not desire to communicate with outsiders like himself. He was with the group, though the drow had not spoke his mind like he usually had done and thus remain a silent follower for a brief amount of time.

Now reaching the edge of the lion den there was a simple question that came into the drow's mind and thus he decided to inquire before it was too late. "This... "friend" of yours, what should we avoid to get off his or her bad side and what can we do to gain her favor?" he inquired.

The mistress knew this contact the best and gaining a good attitude with the bunch would indeed increase their chances of a lower or less perilous price for the information they seek.

((sorry, crazy school week. got a bit of time. but with finals not far off, this might get to be a pattern till winter break.))

"eh, what any would do in dealing with theives I supose." she chuckled then continued to Zeb, "well, being male, for you could be good or bad. depending on how you view it." much else they would have to experience themselves. for not much would prepare them. for in truth, Alya was basically insane, possibly bipolar. quick to change moods and back again in the span of seconds.
they got twords the hooded figure who remained in his position unmoving. Inrii looked around then pulled her arm out of her piwafwi in front of her. then she turned her hand fingers up and curled, like a dead spider. now the male moved, a smirk on his face.
"follow me, Jaelre. Alya has been expecting you."
Inrii nodded and did as he said motioning for the other do do so also.
they were lead to a large plain building down the alley. the outside looked like everything else, and almost run down. the male hurried up the crumbling steps and with his body hiding his actions, stuck the 'key' in. Inrii knew it was a crow talon. for she had already taken one from somebody last night. they needed a new thing. but she knew they werent worried about it.
a click and the door creaked open, darkness only seen inside at the moment.

Sauron followed inside the building wincing his nose at the sudden change of smell and the resulting darkness. He could trace faint smells of poison and blood in the air, but was it expired medicine and fresh meat from the butchers? he could not tell. He crossed his arms and stood by looking at the man who lead the female drow.