Yloise awoke the next day after a good rest in a upscale inn. She was well rested and stretched a bit as she laid there under the rays of sun that were slowly creeping up from the foot of her bed. She began dressing, then upon hearing footsteps towards her door, she quickly finished getting dressed and went for the window, climbing down the stone and brick facade until she arrived on the ground floor.
Some shouting was heard within but Yloise grinned and casually walked away heading towards the adventurers guild. Even a stolen bed is still better than the alleyways of Ul'dah. She had tasks to do during her last few days in Ul'dah, retrieving supplies and mounts for travel for the group. She hated walking from one outpost to the next, so she began scalping junk items and trading up to get the things she needed, stealing chocobos from innocent folk who was not paying attention, and interfering with a fancy catered dinner where they served good wine, cheese and meats. She siphoned from the kitchen staff carrying trays out to the mingling area, dumping the contents into a well hidden pack while she smiled and almost got a chance to dance with one handsome Elezen man. Of course, she could not give her real name, so she made up a name, Gal Guerre. She respectively excused herself with a wink and preceded to pick up one more tray of hors d'oeuvres to stash away, along with its accompanied silver platter.
One last night. She thought to herself. She had planned to pilfer a bit more material goods to sell at the Exchange before she left the city with the mounts, but with her successes building up to a large noticeable number of mounts, and large bags, she decided to leave in the early evening to head out of town, after the children have gone to bed and most shops have closed.
Yet she was sidetracked by a overheard conversation in the adventurers guild, about a large unset garnet recently mined out of the desert. Currently held in a box in a traveler's room, supposedly not under any guard or constant view.
Her ego said she could do it, while her cautious self, said don't risk the chance. She debated internally about the idea she had to get inside the room, once located, but it was too early to enter without being noticed from the roof.
She moved to a spot across from the inn, and kept watch, making a mental note of the comings and goings of the temporary residents
Some shouting was heard within but Yloise grinned and casually walked away heading towards the adventurers guild. Even a stolen bed is still better than the alleyways of Ul'dah. She had tasks to do during her last few days in Ul'dah, retrieving supplies and mounts for travel for the group. She hated walking from one outpost to the next, so she began scalping junk items and trading up to get the things she needed, stealing chocobos from innocent folk who was not paying attention, and interfering with a fancy catered dinner where they served good wine, cheese and meats. She siphoned from the kitchen staff carrying trays out to the mingling area, dumping the contents into a well hidden pack while she smiled and almost got a chance to dance with one handsome Elezen man. Of course, she could not give her real name, so she made up a name, Gal Guerre. She respectively excused herself with a wink and preceded to pick up one more tray of hors d'oeuvres to stash away, along with its accompanied silver platter.
One last night. She thought to herself. She had planned to pilfer a bit more material goods to sell at the Exchange before she left the city with the mounts, but with her successes building up to a large noticeable number of mounts, and large bags, she decided to leave in the early evening to head out of town, after the children have gone to bed and most shops have closed.
Yet she was sidetracked by a overheard conversation in the adventurers guild, about a large unset garnet recently mined out of the desert. Currently held in a box in a traveler's room, supposedly not under any guard or constant view.
Her ego said she could do it, while her cautious self, said don't risk the chance. She debated internally about the idea she had to get inside the room, once located, but it was too early to enter without being noticed from the roof.
She moved to a spot across from the inn, and kept watch, making a mental note of the comings and goings of the temporary residents
