The smuggler wore an intent expression, one that quickly sobered her own. He was hooded and robed, and Roen saw the wisdom in that. She wondered if she should also hide her face; she did not know whether she would be readily recognized by the Blades guarding the goods. That is... if deception was the route they were going to take.
Roen turned half way as she leaned in, lowering her voice so that it did not travel beyond them. “Three Blades at the mines. I saw a few boxes stacked outside the building. But they might be hiding some in the mines too.†Her gaze casually roamed over the people around them as she spoke, trying to catch any stray glances their way. None seemed to pay them any mind, it was like any other day of business to most. “One Blade in the building, another checks the caves. The third watches outside. Otherwise, the miners are going about their business.â€
The paladin glanced down at the smuggler's choice of clothing, eyeing most of what he had on him hidden beneath the loose fall of cotton. “How are we doing this?†she asked quietly as she tilted her head toward a nearby building. "I have my armor inside. I can go in heavily armored or light."
Roen turned half way as she leaned in, lowering her voice so that it did not travel beyond them. “Three Blades at the mines. I saw a few boxes stacked outside the building. But they might be hiding some in the mines too.†Her gaze casually roamed over the people around them as she spoke, trying to catch any stray glances their way. None seemed to pay them any mind, it was like any other day of business to most. “One Blade in the building, another checks the caves. The third watches outside. Otherwise, the miners are going about their business.â€
The paladin glanced down at the smuggler's choice of clothing, eyeing most of what he had on him hidden beneath the loose fall of cotton. “How are we doing this?†she asked quietly as she tilted her head toward a nearby building. "I have my armor inside. I can go in heavily armored or light."
