Cyro kept walking and had soon slipped off into the night. By  the time she decided to follow after  him he had long since vanished into the shadows. He was going to a warehouse to catch a few hours sleep. However, everyone knew the man whose name he mentioned lived in the large obsevatory slash manor home up on the hill. That hill on the left side of town. Which ironically was not that far from where she was currently. She should be able to get there safely and unhindered.