Meeting an Old Face

Riku was finally in!

Once safely inside the inner city, he found another secluded alleyway between two towering townhouses. He let the invisibility fade, then focused once more.

Disguise [- 15 Goodwill Points]

Another shimmer enveloped him again, and his simple robes morphed into the gleaming silver-and-blue plate armor of the elite guards. When the light faded, he looked every bit the part, his expression set in a mask of stern authority.

[Goodwill points remaining - 1,04,605]

(A/N - There are off-screen calculations, which account for the spells and wards he cast for the security of the Hummers and the Underbelly)

Riku smiled. He had gotten a massive 100 thousand goodwill points from the distribution of the healing talismans. He could have gotten more, however, that greedy system capped the amount of points he could receive for the same thing in a short period of time.