Leon sat down on the edge of the bed, not seeming to mind that Iliskra had sprawled herself over it. He just wanted enough room to plant himself for this conversation and there was not much furniture in the room to spare. He removed his weapon and shield, laying them against the wall for the moment as he seemed to consider where to start the tale. "Scouting the estate went well enough. Aside from the usual guards they had a golem of sorts protecting the lower levels. We elected to make a top floor entry via window and split into pairs. Willory and Firoz taking the middle floor while we searched the top," Leon began, sighing a bit, "I'll try to spare you the boring bits but it really was just a heist for us. We hit what we believe to be Jadarl's bedroom and laboratory, making off with a belt full of potions, reagents, a possibly magical ring... and the contents of some letters." "But we also very much overstayed our welcome. Willory and Firoz broke into a safe and accidentally set off a trap that gave a loud alarm call to the rest of the house. After that it was a quick escape out the windows, a bit of darkness and mist to hide us and some streetwork courtesy of Iliskra here before we made our return to this temporary home," Leon finished, "sorry friend, no tales worthy of Tempus on this trip. Just some shadows drifting through a house that doesn't belong to us." "That also means we failed to locate and harm or otherwise remove Jadarl from the board of play. While raiding his personal room, I received a vision... though Mask has not yet made it's meaning clear to me. What I saw was fragmented, but I saw someone I believe to be Jadarl among a small group of his fellows, likely other wizards. He was wearing these strangely ornate red and black robes that I did not recognize. I also saw what I believe to be Jadarl's... introduction to this new guild he works for. He must have cut a deal with them though I realize that takes no great leap in logic," Leon said, his voice going a little distant as the images of the vision passed again through his mind. He pulled the iron ring out of his pocket, showing the open palm hand to Ibdur and Iliskra. "I'll have it identified after we rest," Leon stated.