A night on the docks

[Akirapryde]

Elironda paused at the corpse comment, then laughed. "Oh!" She stopped and removed a long narrow bag strapped to her back. Her laugh was aimed at setting Arwen at ease rather than a sign of genuine emotion. Elironda brought a hand wagon and commanded the two unseen servants to load the paintings in to the wagon. "When you are disguising yourself, you really need to sell it." She turned to Arwen as she opened the bag. She revealed a severed human leg. It was rotting and smelled like death. "I found a body in an ally way and removed the leg. I let the leg bake in the sun over the day." She tossed the leg and sack in a trash pile, "you have to think of smells when you disguise yourself."

Elironda walked over to a nearby stump. She reached in to the hollowed out stump and removed some leafs and moss. She pulled another sack. She opened the sack to reveal a bar of soap. She walked to the water's edge. Carefully she removed her clothes and started to bath herself. "Good planning, my thieving apprentice, means the world." As she took her quick bath, she continued, "Don't worry about my plans with the boy. It is beyond anything I will allow you or the others to have any say in. His life is mine to decide solely."

She finished her quick bath and put her clothes back on. "As for the brush, I mean to give it to the temple. I believe with all that we have shared with them, they will be able to find a mage that can be trusted. Once that is done, they will be able to duplicate the brush."

With the last of her clothes put back on, she added baking flower and other kitchen scents to her disguise. One of the things that she had done in the past couple of days was to pay close attention to the housekeeper. Her peasant disguise was meant to ensure that it would be very thorough. She turned to Arwen and walked up to her. She moved in very close to the elf, "you smell like smoke and brandy." She carefully picked up the boy and carried him like a mother would carry her sleeping child. She turned and walked from the long boat as a ship in the distance erupted in to flames. "What ever is left in the boat is yours and the groups. I don't care about that stuff."

(OOC: I don't know what would be in the long boat. I know that no gems or coins would be in the boat, as that is in her pockets. The rest would be the DM's call, which I would respect)