The party looked around carefully, trying to see if anyone was listening to their conversation. "Okay, here's what we're going to do," whispered the rogue. Everyone leaned in close. "We're going to study the maps, make a plan, then burn any evidence of our plan. We can't write any notes about our plan, or we risk being discovered". The rest of the team nodded in agreement.

They all promptly forgot the plan by the time they managed to sneak over to the enemy's hideout, except for the one bard who had scribbled some vague notes on a secret piece of parchment. The note said, "Sneak with Fly. Make Boom. Blame the apothecarian who wouldn't sell cheap health potion - pretend defective potion? Grab it while pretending to help evacuate"