>>5641656>>5641683>>5641834>>5641890>>5642077>Get a feel for the vibe among the common Sinners.Making use of some shady corners, out of the lights that shine down from the rafters, you and Jubilee descend to ground level. It's a busy place down here full of all kinds of sounds. Sharpening of steel, clearing of firearms, grunts of physical training, but the kind you're most interested in is the chattering among the fellows. If you lean in just close enough, you can make out a few common sentiments...
"We spend all day sitting around and preparing... but for what?! I want action! If I have to spend another day polishing my sword, I'm going to wet it with someone's blood."
"So... which of the triumvirate is in charge? I know they say they lead equally, but I don't see any of them doing much leading. It's more like they all just keep each other from doing anything..."
"Bah, I'm sick of all the bickering! The first one to step up and point us towards glory and conquest is the one I'll follow! No questions asked, my axe is theirs."
>See about sneaking to another area of the club.From here at ground level you can see plenty of places to move to. How useful they'll turn out to be is another matter though.
On the other side of the floor is a stage hosting a grand statue of an angel reaching upwards and weeping. Pretty classic stuff, mocking the freshly fallen, and pretty funny if done right. In front of it looks to be a makeshift throne of sorts, though nobody sits on it. King of Sinners, now <span class="mu-i">that's</span> funny.
Behind the bar not a single tender can be found. It's a sad day for Sacrifice, the once delicious contents of its shelves now tasting only of rusted steel and dented protection. The doors behind likely don't lead to a kitchen anymore, at least not one you could find a snack in, but rather a stockpile of sorts.
A staircase between the bar and stage leads up to a second story balcony, which in turn leads to a large VIP room. Normally you'd never have a dream of getting into one of those, but the tides of fortune seem to be changing in your favor these days. Maybe if you're lucky there'll be a famous someone you could coerce an autograph out of.
>Attempt diplomacy with some of the common soldiery. Speaking expendable to expendable is like food for the soul. Hopefully it isn't rotted by your demonhood.>Head for one of the other areas of Sacrifice. As cool as it'd be to fatally split yourself into three pieces, you figure it would be less hassle to choose just one.>Ask Jubilee if she has any tricks up her sleeve to help. Succubi are known for changing their figures to suit their summoners. Not that you're implying hers are fake.>Write-in 