Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-10906938-20140514001728/@comment-12599067-20140519003330

After the group had left, Valuril promptly turned back towards the direction from which she had came and began moving towards the city, moving silently through the forest like she had often done in her youth. Slipping past unnoticed in the shadow of the watchtowers and wordlessly creeping over to the stables, she quickly climbed onto the room of the stables and quickly clambered over the city walls as she had done before, then froze when she spotted a guard patrolling the street below. When the guard had moved on, she then crept along the wall until she could almost reach the roof of the nearest home, then leapt across the gap and quickly scrambled up onto the roof, luckily unnoticed by the guards.

From there it was only a matter of silently moving along the rooftops as she made her way towards Mistveil Keep, where she assumed the papers would be kept. However, once she had actually made it over to the walls of the keep, she found that entering was going to be much harder than she had believed. A number of guards were patrolling the grounds, as she had expected, but she found that there was no unguarded entrace to the keep, save for a window near the highest level of the keep. She began climbing but found that the stones used to build the keep had evidentally been rather clean-cut, as she had much more difficulty finding footholds on the walls of the keep. Finally, she climbed over the wall and found a ledge on which she could rest for a moment, then looked up at the towering side wall of the keep before her, looming down like a cliff face high above. With a hesitant sigh and a roll of her shoulders, she rose to her feet and began climbing up the side of the keep, trying to keep her mind clear and avoid looking at the ground below.