Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-10906938-20140514001728/@comment-12599067-20140523023021

After Valuril had read orders from the Oculatus and pondered for a moment, she decided she was satisfied with her discovery and promptly pocketed the map and orders before creeping back over to the window. She rose and prepared to climb out the window, then turned and looked back at the empty quarters of the Jarl. No doubt the Jarl knew that some of the Guild members had escaped, so why not leave a more personal statement for the Jarl? She moved away from the window and towards a sconce that was seated upon a desk. She then grabbed it and flung it's contents onto the Jarl's bed, where the embers sat and began to smolder.

When the first small flames began to appear, Valuril gathered up all the clothes, books, and letters she could find and made a pile at the foot of the bed. She then turned back to the window and looked back, surveying her work as the flames began to grow. If she was lucky, the fire would not only consume all the books and clothes, but spread to the end table that sat next to the bed, and from there to other shelves and tables around the room. But instead of sticking around to see the Jarl's quarters burn, she climbed out the window and onto the roof, then quickly began her descent.