Sulios sighed, tiring of his prowling around the party. He decided to go speak with valarius before he left, something just didn't feel right. Knowing his old friend well, Sulios went directly towards the war room, frowning as he noticed the usual guard wasn't there in the hallway leading towards this part of civic hall. Picking up his pace slightly, the assassin rounded the corner to the war room quietly, drawing his knife and shortsword. His suspicions were confirmed as he saw a wolf working at picking the lock to the war room, wherein valarius was undoubtably fretting over war maps. "You there, hold! Stop what you're doing!" Sulios ordered the wolf, giving him a chance to surrender.