He left the guild house and walked down the hill back into Skymount, leaving her to deal with his pet mad birds. He knew the city like the back of his hand now, and he had some time to kill. He wasn't needed at court for the rest of the day. Joachim hadn't found some other errand to send him on; Shortbeak had fucked off to God knew where; nothing needed its skull caved in; Crimson was being Crimson and keeping one of his investments from blowing up… Oh right, he should probably find Klipwing and find out what new and exciting ways he was bleeding money.