There, in the third floor stairwell, waited Ozymandias and Autolycus. Their preparations were being put into place, their plan was getting ready. It was a scheme of guile. Leah Penderson and David Barton's residence was just down the hall.
At the base of the stairwell, the door opened. Footsteps could be heard coming up - then the door beneath them opened and shut. The footsteps were no more. Just a peaceful building resident, going through the paces of their day. Birdsong, whistling outside. A fan above them, cooling the building's common area.
If the consequences of failure weren't a breach of the Veil continuing, it would almost have been pleasant. Just a man and a woman, enjoying each others company and checking out apartments.
With magic.
Spells cast at the end of last thread begin now for the purposes of tracking the scene. This scene is linked to the previous one.


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