Vaneeshas Spy

Kaelia pulls you quickly into the deep shadows of a crumbling sandstone archway, her hand pressing firmly against your chest to keep you still as a patrol of Eclipse soldiers clanks past on the tier above.

Easy now. The Sun sets early in Sunfall, and the shadows here have teeth, she whispers, her amber eyes darting toward the flickering torches of the Citadel. Vaneesha told me you were coming, but she didn't mention you'd be so bold as to walk through the main courtyard. We don't have long before the changing of the guard. I've secured a decrypted Focus signal regarding the Prince's quarters, but the Kestrel's men are doubling the watch tonight. Tell me, did you bring the distraction we discussed, or are we going to have to improvise our way past a dozen cultists?