Solomon walked down the street at a calm pace, it was late but he knew the guards patrol and so he was not concerned he had another 86 seconds give or take before the next patrol should be by. He'd already been searching a good half an hour for the safe house the spymaster wanted to use as a meeting place but as he scanned the rest of the way up the street the will-o'-the-wisp blue light caught his eye and he grinned. Checking upon and down the street he pulled the hood of his cloak up and crossed the street at an angle towards the light. 

Solomon ascended the three dilapidated steps on the front of the building leading to the door and looked calmly left and right to make sure no one was looking before he rapped the necessary knock and the door and pushed it open with a swirl of his grey blue cloak. The interior was dim and empty. Solomon sighed and rolled his shoulders. "first in last out as usual" He ghosted over to the table where the note was pinned and scanned it. "excellent, amateurs to work with what. What is it Hawk? getting a little soft?" Solomon snagged a chunk of cheese and scanned the room noticing the bar. He traversed the space between the table and the bar smoothly and rummaged behind it for a moment before producing a bottle of a potent spirit which smelled of mint and burned viciously on the way down before he took it. A glass and the cheese over to a corner table that allowed him to see the doorway. Returning to the first table he seized upon a loaf of bread and a sausage and ferried them over to his table. After he finished his spread he glided door the stairs in the back of the room to the armory where he hung his cloak and began pulling down new equipment. He never reused gear. Too easy to get caught with it and then they knew who you were. Taking a supple black leather harness down he produced a leather padded jerkin of similar dark leather and pulled it on lacing it up before he put on the harness. Snagging a belt he added a loop to it for a sword and the pouches for his other equipment. A length of wire with wooden handles not unlike a cheese knife was added to the pile. Half a dozen knives were added to the harness. A vicious one sided hanger sword was added to the belt. Finally he slid a Kris into the left side of the belt and a poisoner’s knife into the harness and a second one into his boot. 

The alchemy lab was next as he applied asp vemon to the two poisoner's blades and resheated them. Wolfsbane and nightshade he secreted in the pouches at his waist before he added solvents of several types for removing evidence. These were followed by an excellerant for destroying larger ammounts of evidence. After all of this he hunted down leader head and forged a variaty of papers for all situations which he then stuffed into his belt. Satisfied he had what he needed he returned to the food he had prepared but not before adding a set of lock picks on an after thought. 

After consuming the majority of his meal Solomon produced a pipe and lit it settling in to wait for the rest.