Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26104528-20151221230243/@comment-26571677-20151225230622

Amilanthior pretended to be interested in what the guide was saying, in all fact, he didn't really care at all. Gathering information for The Pilgrims was someone else's job.

It was his to make sure that they could get it. As such, he was only focused on getting the keycard that dangled from his guide's waist.

Under the pretence of moving closer to have a better look, he quickly slipped behind the woman, not meeting her eyes, and avoiding all physical contact. A scroll that glowed faintly was then quickly held right near the face of the keycard and scanned it, providing a template that they could use later.

Now, technically, his job was done, and there would be no reason for him to stay. But there would be something mighty suspicious about leaving right now. And besides, it wasn't as if he had anything else to do, so he tagged around, for now.