Spy Mission

[*Lucereflame]

((this was a mission assigned to archer from charae, waiting on dm to put this foward )

*Archer would Recall her Assignment that charae gave her in her head "spy on Cheif Thawn Brew of the Fraternity" . her eyes watching his office from the rooftops waiting for his Secretary to make her move home. her plan was set out. abduct his Secretary and take her spot as a Temporary one till she gets "better". Place the secretary in a safe house for storage till the information was gained. and Watch Cheif Thawn Brew untill their was evidence that he was Possessed or not.*

[*Midnight]

Archer would track Thawn Brew to The City Court which is presumably where he works and keeps his office. His secretary could be anyone of the thousands of aides who make their way in and out on a daily basis. From the view of the rooftops outside it would be very hard to discern which.

[*Lucereflame]

*she would drop down to the alleys and remover her normall Garb. placing on pair of Brown Robes and sliding on a pair of glasses over her eyes. her appearance now took on that of a innocent looking elf just trying to make her day go by. her hands drawing forth a stack of papers and folders before she entered the court house making her appear to be just another clerk Trying to make her work day go by. her eyes would though watch the doors she passed and desks keeping an eye out for the Cheifs office and his secretary *

[*Midnight]

Archer would enter a very very crowded lobby. The recent panic in the city has bought out a crowd seeking reassurances or help. In the centre of the lobby is filled with a large circular desk behind which a team of hapless Aides try to direct an unruly mob towards the correct forms and the appropriate Bureau. To one side there is a staff entrance. Archer would notice Bailiffs checking Faction badges before they allow people deeper into the courts. If she had ever visited before she would also notice that security here seems to have doubled.

[*Lucereflame]

* archer would pass by another clerk on he way to the staff area the stack of papers held up to cover her face. She would purposely walk into one of them on their way out in passing causing her papers to fall and drop hopefully knocking down the clerks aswell. In the scramble to clean up the papers she would take the badge off the clerk (slight of hand skill is roughly in the 40's-50's) and continue to clean up the mess*
(( applogize ahead of time typing this on my phone and might not have internet connection for a bit ))

[*Midnight]

Archer waits a while and from the crowd picks an elven woman, someone she could possibly be. As she goes careering into the woman they both collapse in a flurry of papers which are promptly tripped over by a passing Monodrone, the Modrone's legs kick and struggle as it tries in vain to stand. As she falls Archer reaches out with her hand "to steady herself" she manages to snatch the faction badge pinned to the other woman's jacket. Around them chaos breaks out as people push and shove and papers fly.

((Np I am fluent in typoiese often being guilty of it myself. I gave archer a slight of hand of 45 and rolled for you.

[*Lucereflame]

*she would adjust the badge on her person after gathering what papers she could her body taking her to the staff quarters guards. She would then show her badge to them and engage them in conversation about the event at the carnival in an attempt to be hurried along through* ((archer is wngaging in conversation to make them feel comforted to let her pass by easy or the other side of it is feeling awkward and just want to get rid of her ))

[*Midnight]

The two bailiffs, a Dwarf and a Gith'zari seem preoccupied. The stolen badge is checked and she is shown through a door into a hallway. Sets of stairs and sprawling corridors stretch out before her and Fraternity factioners make their way to and from offices the vast bureaucracy that runs the cage churns on around Archer with no concern for the crisis outside.

[*Lucereflame]

*she went on her way looking for the office her eyes scanning door frame and desks for the cheifs. On her way though she would stop here and there to make an appearance that she was actually working rather than just walking about*

[*Midnight]

The layouts of the offices are as may be expected perfectly ordered and regimented they all conform to the same pattern. This makes it easy for her to traverse, and she soon realizes each Bureau has its own office. Some take up whole floors others share floors with each other. The office of the Bureau Chief is often at the end of the floor they are overseeing. If she could find which Bureau Thawn Brew was chief of it would be a simple matter to locate the appropriate office.

As she tries to blend in though she soon realize she draws stares and attention. Not only does she have no idea of the jobs people are doing there she gets the impression that things here run to routine, the people here do the same things at the same time everyday doing the same things. The only thing not conforming to routine is her.