T wanders through the halls. Turning, she discovers a cluster of guards blocking further progress. She stops rapidly, her brown braid swinging. She moves slowly out of view, her grey clothes helping her blend into the walls. Her pale blue eyes narrow as she thinks, I'm pretty sure I'm not supposed to be there. Perhaps Baalhan is down that hallway. Now, how to get past those guards. While I am relatively fit, I'm only a young woman, and those guards are heavily built.
@DramaQueen