Martini slowly and carefully made her way down the stairwell, pausing as she felt the rumbling getting consistently getting stronger. Something big was happening, and with no windows in the stairwell she could only guess what the cause was.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">The big one is on the move,</span>she mulls through her mind, keeping still for the moment,<span style="font-style: italic">but why? It couldn't possibly have spotted me from all the way at its position in the south of the city. As close as it sounds, it could potentially take down the building I'm in, but moving too far now, there's no way it wouldn't notice.</span><br/><br/>Then she heard the crash, as the convenience store across the street was taken out. With no idea what was going on, she decided that she needed at least some information on what was happening. As close as Xylath was now, risking a return to the rooftop was out of the question. She hurried down the next flight of stairs and checked the door: sixth floor. Still high enough to keep relatively hidden if the creature was still underground, but not so high that an overhead sweep would notice her. It was about as good as she could ask for given the situation. She crouched and placed her ear up to the door for a moment, before pushing it open just enough for her to slip through while keeping low to the ground. Apparently it used to be an office building of some sort, with a few desks, some broken cubicle walls, and a water cooler with the water jug removed. Martini quickly identified a desk in a darkened corner of the room (a less-than-favored employee, she mused) and took protection under its shadow. From that vantage point she could only see a little bit of the far window beyond the office rubble, but the fact that the view was fully taken up by something rather slimy-looking told the ferret woman everything she needed to know for the time being.