When entering the heart of the Noble Guild territory, Raze was, of course, mentally prepared to be found out at any given point and time. He walked with a calculated gait, fully aware of the risks. Who knew what sensory items they had in their possession, what magical security systems they had in place, or whether any given individual would actually believe his facade or not? He was playing a high-stakes game of poker where the price of a tell was his life.
From what he could gather through his initial observations, things would only get stricter and harder to navigate the further he progressed toward the inner walls. The security density increased the closer one got to Idore. He had hoped that by staying in the outer sector for now, he would be relatively more safe. This was exactly why he had already made a decision on his sequence of operations.
