Starlan
As I said, I have a few minor illusions and enchantments that might come in handy, particularly if it becomes clear that Dahl is in control.
Sim spends some time trying on Delphis' clothes and corroborating with the few portraits at his disposal. It's not difficult to come up with a considerable likeness to the clean-cut older gentlemen pictured. But looking the part is only half of the job.
The bank seems busy enough this morning, as a steady stream of customers pass through the outer gate. Guards stationed periodically around the compound nod as you walk by them. One pair of guards flank the entrance to the bank, stopping each customer to speak with them briefly before passing them through.
If you join the queue, you'll be asked the same questions as the others, in the same gruff manner; "Your business today with House Kundarak?
Merreck follows at a close distance behind, not immediately giving away his connection to you. He's keeping an eye on the guards, and certainly an eye out for the bears he's heard so much about.
(before going to bank, alone in our group)
"Er, should we come up wth a plausible role for me and Iri, oh grand Magus?" (->Sillas)
"Perhaps we could simply be business associates of yours?"
Sillas:
Perhaps after we retrieve it and close the box, have Iri walk out first ahead of us, so we can switch it when she's not looking while going up the stairs...?
Sillas fidgets slightly with the collar of his robes. "Buisness associates perhaps, although I don't know if that'd look suspicious. We'd also need to get you dressed for the part."
Starlan
"You're back - that's nice." Iri looks around and wonders just where the time went.
""O talk not to me of a name great in story;
The days of our youth are the days of our glory..."
... and those days are passing swiftly. My green-eyed paladin grows faint for lack of stimulus.
"Yeah. And just what do you think you've been doing? I mean, girlfriend here's just been sitting frying her brains and talking to Dahl. And that is just never good."
"Oh, please give her half a reason to stop talking already."
"...*grumble*...cramped in here..."
"Oh, come on, don't tell me we're trapped in here...with HER...forever!?"
"Just shut up Dahl. Why do you think this is any more fun for me than it is for you?"