The false wall wasn't very technical, the light push of Andreas' hand unhinges it and it falls backwards with a heavy thunk. It isn't much of a problem, the almost ear shattering music, if it could be called that, from below pounces on Andreas' drums the second the heavy metal gives way. It had been doing a fine job of keeping the noise back while it was still in place, though now there was little stopping the sounds from intervening with a quiet night out on the town.<br/><br/>A couple dozen feet down a cramped little hallway, things would become more problematic. Guards, two of them, stationed with their backs to the Inquisitor for now. Neither of them showing signs of him having been spotted. It was quite odd though, it almost seemed as if they were here to make sure people didn't leave, instead of keeping out uninvited guests.