Vikta's subtly pointed ears prick at the sound of speech, gutteral and surreal... she lifts one delicate, black-gloved hand toward the two ladies as she leads the way, then lifts one finger to her lips in the universal signal for silence.  Up on her toes, she moves swiftly and silently toward the East, her body like a shadow in its tight black armor as she lowers her shoulders and creeps toward the noise, using any available cover to screen herself from its source.  She draws an arrow by its fletching, smoothing the black and white feathers expertly before nocking the arrow, the bow half-drawn as she creeps closer for a look.<br/><br/>(I sent the roll to you via the dice server... if it doesn't show up, please let me know... thanks! (it was 17+6=23 for move silently).