User blog comment:Affectos/Role-Play 2: An Agent Paradise/@comment-4273152-20130716224425

Using his trusty piaza, Felix had easily been waved through every security check, not one guard had asked to scan him or check his bags. It would ba a simple matter to find the hotel when he landed in a few hours, less so to find the group. Now he had time to plan, should he opertate silently to start with, or announce himself immediately...

Back in the Oviod Quarantine, Lord Byron's cloak shimmered green and then lay still.