It was a bright, starry night above a perfect night for treasure hunting. Dressed in his normal garb robes and all and magic jewelery, Vincent was as prepared as a novice could be. He had gotten a tip from a local innkeeper, a very welcome hint. He said that it shouldn't be too guarded and that there should be a good amount of loot therein, which certainly made Vincent forget about that which is troubling him outside of this virtual realm.

He slipped out of the center of the town towards where he was instructed to go. The guards were vigilant, but he didn't ear enough to draw attention and his black robes, hair and jewels obscured his form. There were two guardsmen outside of the rear entrance to the building both standing still, talking to pass the time, or sleeping. Vincent watched from the bushes as the left man went on a patrol around the large stone building, and the other was making a half effort to stay awake during an otherwise boring and eventful night. 

"Perfect. Down to one.. now which spell or incantation to use here? Sleeper? Or Bolt? I really shouldn't be using my battle magic until my life is actually at risk.. so Sleeper it is then." Vincent said, rubbing the stone in his necklace which formed a little, black ball that floated towards the man, slowly feeling it's way into his mind. In an instant, he fell asleep.

"Perfect. Just perfect." He muttered, a wry grin across his face. He rose from his makeshift vantage point and sprinted across the distance, pulling the key from the man's breast pocket. He opened the door, and left it cracked before he went to find a shadowy location to regroup and regather his thoughts.

"My first raid.. and I've never had more fun in my entire life." Vincent said, his violet eyes wide and full of anxiety and wonder.