No, wait... something was up with that door... magically up with it.  A trap?  Perhaps, but she could not disarm one... and was it worth the risk?<br/><br/>No, no... so she found one of those nice, comfortable couches, and she decided to sit, and wait.  Stealth was over, and she knew she could outrun most anybody in this town without magical aid, so chasing someone down would be no issue.  So she sat, back straight and legs crossed, and prepared for someone to open the door...<br/><br/>...then, thinking about it again, she instead knocked on it (she saw no means of looking through it) and waited off to one side.  Barring that, it was<em>back</em>to the sofa to sit and wait.