Khorrek walked towards the mansion's great gates. Normally he would never use the front entrance to an establishment such as this, in fact he couldn't even remember the last time he walked through any front door. But tonight was different. Tonight he was an expected visitor, even a welcomed guest. Well, not him exactly; the name 'Khorrek' did not actually appear in the party's guest list, but he knew a specific name that did, and that was enough.
Besides, he thought while pausing to glance at his reflection in a muddy puddle, I do look like an honoured guest. He smiled. It's been a while since I got to wear a fancy feathered hat, and I gotta admit I kinda miss the look. One of the feathers was bent. He had to use his left hand to straighten it as a big easel was tucked under his right arm.
He had no need to feel any nervousness when he passed the guards, nodding politely. In fact he felt quite amused. No one would recognize him here even without the disguise, as