"- Godfrey House in the Ascendant Court, the Steelwright in Westgate, Jonnoth's Court in in the Puddles and - various other properties." The papers made a sizable slam as he dropped them on the table. "Godfrey House is under a Lawful Neutral Forbiddance as well as a teleport trap and the password is included in the notes along with descriptions of the traps."
The priest looked at his masked face, saw the illusion of armor. "Iomedae's blessing on you."
"I doubt it." A grin behind his mask. "I am Evil."
Then he walked outside. Aspex and Mira were missing, but Felip, Jaume, Carlos and Pedra were all waiting, enchantments ready, the Bags of Holding full of the rest of their staff - those who weren't finding new masters with longer expected lifespans, that is. The King-In-Irons pulled out his pocket-watch, studied it, snapped it closed with a click - "Six hours and forty-three minutes ahead of our friends in in red," said the King. "Time to go."
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The first teleport took them to Sevenarches, one of the lesser used teleport stops - lesser used because Isarn to Absalom was one hop and why bother with a second? He'd scouted it out weeks before, and no Chelish ambush came. The second was for Kenabres, to set up a base camp before relocating to one of the forts. There was one place in Avistan where Cheliax could not pursue him, and he might as well build up some Goodness, just to be on the safe side -
(The dice of fate rolled...)