The Drow Queen of Glaley [Very NSFW]

[GamesMaster]

"I can hypnotise weak-minded people and teleport three times a day. I'm small, I'm good at hiding, but I don't do much damage at all. And I can... it's not telepathy exactly, more like... impressions, or feelings. I'd show you what I'm getting from Shisou but you don't want it." 

[Zevran]

"Can you carry someone with you? No? What about small objects?"

[GamesMaster]

"Yes, but we're talking very small. And it's only twenty, maybe thirty feet out."

[Zevran]

"Small as in a rice grain, a walnut, apple..?"

[GamesMaster]

"Well I have to be able to grab it or have it attached to me. I did manage to lift that fat cat once, which is nearly thirty pounds. Could have done maybe a bit more."

[Zevran]

"I was thinking something explosive or poisonous," Zevran explains, thinking. "Was there a fire in the room with the guards? Fireplace, oven, even a large candle sconce?"

[GamesMaster]

"Some candles, but wouldn't that put me in the blast radius?! I'm not very agile, you know!"

[Zevran]

"Do you breath?"

[GamesMaster]

"Yes!"

[Zevran]

"Can you hold your breath?" Zevran asks flatly, starting to lose patience with the being's cowardice. 

[GamesMaster]

"How does that help against an explosion!?"

[Zevran]

Zevran's brow furrows. "It would-- well, it could prevent your lungs from-- poison. If you can hold your breath long enough to teleport in, ensure the herbs or whatnot catches, then teleport out..."

[GamesMaster]

"Oh." Xe blinks. "That makes sense, yes. Would use up the bulk of my teleports per day, and I leave residue behind so they'd know it was me."

[Zevran]

"You mentioned being trained in stealth; could you sneak in and only teleport the once?" A frown. "And... would they know it was you-- or even one of your race-- simply by seeing this... residue?"

[GamesMaster]

"Oh, because it looks exactly like my corpse."