Assets: ritual materials, mostly powdered herbs; five knives, secreted away; an intact cover; a blank mask, politically important in Dominion areas, she hadn't had the time to make discrete inquiries about the legalities here; three sachets of flashpowder, smuggled from Hymair at great effort.

Piripiri takes a second, from the vantage of the trees, to mourn her misplaced umbrella. She'd had no chance to find it or fashion a replacement, and it was proof against steel and fang, the perfect sort of tool to use in this situation. Alas, one works with the tools one has. So, from the vantage of somebody's shoulder, take a look, try to figure out the pattern and who they're after, if it matters to your missions or your honor, and-whoashit.

They're in the air all of a sudden and she was not prepared.

[quote]Roll to figure them out: snake eyes. Budump-tsh.[/quote]