When Akyan says that, Malikily looks betrayed and says, "If I'm one of Firehands minions you are too." Turning to the guards he says, "This man is an imposter, just trying to get his hands on the tressym. This is why I need to relocate it, to insure its safety from the likes of men like him."

Deception: 5

Akyan rolls his eyes, "Stop it with the lies. I want nothing to do with the creature, I'm just here for my pay. Now move." He grabs Malikily and starts to shove him away from the guards. He whispers angrily to him, "What were you thinking?! We don't even know for sure if the bloody cat is in there!" As he does this, he sends a message to Sheerow and Rieka, "Malikily and I are going to have to leave. We will be outside." 

Malikily shakes off Akyan and pulls out his shortsword, "Kneel, traitor to the Rightful Queen."

"Oh goodness." If one could laugh across the mind link, Sheerow would chuckle dryly. "Looks like you have your work cut out for you." She takes a look around again, still not seeing any potential infiltration ways. 

(Do I have to roll perception on this? I'd like to see if there are any vents.)

Perception: 17

"Walls? What walls?" Xo asks the orc, curiously. Walls do not make those kinds of sounds as far as he is aware. He is also aware of the waiter, but he does not know if Rieka was asking him or the orc.

(There are plenty of holes in the ceilings.)

”Which one of you is a traitor?” The bartender asked, getting a skeptical look on his face.

”Walls next to us.” Aggro’gosh knocks on the wall in the booth. “Walls also speak. Sometimes makes suggestions.”

(Question. If Sheerow used the spell Alter Self would she theoretically be able to make herself invisible? The spell description only says that you can change your appearance, but it doesn't say that you have to appear visible at all. If that makes sense.)

(For this purpose, I’m going to say yes. My uncle has played D&D for years, so next time I’ll message him now to ask him, but go ahead.)

"He is the traitor, I am loyal only to the Rightful Queen, HAIL THE QUEEN!" Malikiky pumps his fist in the air when he says the last part.

Akyan crosses his arms, “You sound really desperate. If you don’t come with me, I’ll just let those two deal with you.” 

(awesome.)

Sheerow once again heads in the direction of the bathroom, and slips inside. Hiding in a stall, she silently casts Alter Self to make herself and her equipment look invisible. Flying, she slips above the stall and waits next to the door that serves as the entrance to the bathroom. She waits until someone opens the door to slip through to the other side. "Reika, Akayan, I'm invisible. This is so cool!! I feel like a bona-fide spy, or something. I'm gonna see if I can try to fit into one of the holes in the ceiling and find my way around here." She looks up at the nearest hole, and flies up to it as silently as possible, and tries to crawl through it. "Sounds like Malikily's just asking to start a bar fight, though." She sends this last thought-message only to Akayan.

Stealth: 8

(please be good...)

(Rieka was asking the orc about the drink, but if he doesn't reply she'll just get him normal ale)

Leaning forward, the paladin continues to speak in orcish. "Can you tell where these noises originate from?"

She then pauses, before continuing in common. "Also, what kind of suggestions?"

"That's good," Akyan replies, "And yes, I think he is set on getting me arrested. Hopefully the guards see his tantrum for what it is, and don't question me any more. I doubt very many of the rightful queen members are as... Dramatic as he is."

“Sounds come from this here.” Aggro’gosh knocks on the wall. “They say what I want. Magic fairy.”

Hundreds of questions pop up in Xo's head. "That is very interesting," he says, thoughtfully. "Can you control what the walls say, or do they only tell you what you want to hear?" Asks Xo. He then rubs his chin and stares off into space.

"Walls say what walls say. Aggro'gosh can't control walls. Walls are magical." Aggro'gosh replies, putting his ear to the wall. Suddenly, a wild scream tears out from the wall, and no one bats an eye. "See?"

Sheerow, crawling through the ceiling while invisible, tries to see if there was any way to get into the office where the tressym is presumably being held.

There is a way into the office, but the tressym isn’t in there.

"Akayan, Reika, there's no tressym in the office. I'm gonna go check other rooms, see if I can find at least a trace of it somewhere." Sheerow crawls around some more, trying to see if she can find the tressym somewhere else. If not, then she'll try to look for where it might've been taken to.

There’s no other exits to the air duct. Very suspicious…