Felix Caelus

"Well put - but in this case, I'll leave that as a last resort. Just in case the stolen cowl is still cursed."

The last alley comes out almost alongside the Hall of the Vigilant, a relatively large and new building, to go by the unstained stonework. It's neither as new or as ornate as the embassy opposite, though both are placed here for one simple reason: proximity to the great Chapel of Dibella across the open street.

Felix takes a gander at the thin traffic, spares a moment to make sure his hair and armor are suitably disheveled. His leathers were due a really good scrub anyway.

"All right, time to go. If I do get hopelessly trapped in questioning, feel free to give them a more exciting problem. The Vigil deserve all they can get."