Lucina lay on a terrace roof on the opposite side of the street, the wind causing the grey sheet which lay over her back to ripple. Both of them were inside the house, not the best, but she would handle it as she had always had. She had originally arrived at this location at noon, set down a small surveillance spell just enough to detect those who would ambush her while she was looking through the scope and another larger spell which was untraceable but only told her how many of those who were proficient in the Aether Arts or anything of the sorts. She had counted one. Then another some time after that and then almost right after another, bringing the total to three. Simple mathematics, simple mathematics, she told herself. She raised herself slightly, trying to get a better view on the well-lit street.<br/><br/>Well, there was a chum who was not being the most stealthy about it. She watched with slight interest as the man approached the house, rather conspicuously; she had thought to herself, and removed his gloves. Was this the dumbass? This had to be it right? A very straightforward person, she observed. Once she was sure that there was nothing else to see, she lowered herself once again and peered through the scope, getting a bead on the house's inhabitants' locations.