As Kaelen and the guards begin their arguing, Angel surveys the roofs of the surrounding buildings for any sign of those figures that had been tracking them earlier.  Although part of her mind still lingers on the thought of devouring the catgirl lying unconscious nearby, she knows that it would be completely infeasible (and possibly suicidal) to try. Besides, for the moment there are bigger problems to worry about, like whether their attackers might return.<br/><br/><blockquote><div><cite>Dagnyr wrote:</cite>"Problem being, we don't know how to get to the Watchhouse from here, Mister Locasta!" Dagnyr calls out. "If you know how to do that without stopping to get our bearings, I implor you to do so."</div></blockquote><br/><br/>"I'm going to have to agree with him," Angel says, nodding towards Kaelen without taking her eyes off the rooftops. "Maybe you guys also noticed, but there were a bunch of other people following us, and I'd rather not wait for them to show up. We're sitting ducks here. So even if we don't now what direction we should head in, I can't imagine we could end up somewhere worse than here."