@tenevaya
There were only a few places he had pinged in the castle that weren't marked by a security camera or the CLAYMORE system. Glitches or holes in a 'water tight' system that he could slip easily enough in and out in. Sure enough, being spotted by the others would cause enough of a panic. It's what he could only expect from still wearing the cloak.
He stood next to a corner book shelf as the other passed in the library. Lifting the finger to his lips, or where they should have been if not for the abscent void of darkness beyond the hood. 'Don't scream.' A hush fell behind those lips before his left hand fell away, tilting a single red book on the wall. The shelving unit behind him shuddered slightly, pulling inward a crack enough to reveal a secret room.
Dark, dust ridden, a single lone desk and a chair laid there with scattered papers that hadn't been touched for at least a decade. Black fingers turned over the switch to a small electric lamp, the yellow orange rays of light barely enough to fill the whole space. The energy flickered in a wince as he leaned against the table, a static hum chugging along it's best from the old equipment.
"One of these days, I have to stop meeting you like this, Ienzo."
