Raziel stood outside Father Marius's office on the third floor after the midnight bell rang and the corridors of St. Celeste went completely dark.
He wore a dark tunic to blend into the shadows and held a small communication crystal in his left hand.
Arawn crouched next to the door, wearing his black Exorcist cloak and held a small glass vial filled with a green liquid.
Lucian knelt directly in front of the iron keyhole.
He wore soft leather boots and held a set of customized lockpicks he had smuggled from the Nyxian estate.
"Three layers of Paladin containment seals, a sonic alarm trap, and physical mechanical locks,"
Arawn checked the magical resonance of the door with his interface. "And a minor guardian golem stationed inside the safe."
Lucian slid a tension wrench into the iron keyhole."I will handle the metal, you two handle the magic."
Lucian closed his eyes and activated his Stealth Gift.
