Flare nodded. "They might've holed up inside, now... who know what they're planning?"<br/><br/>"Maybe... maybe you don't need to go back," a quiet, female voice said from nearby. "I might be able to help you." Glancing around, there wasn't anyone in sight...<br/><br/>(Perception, DC 20, to spot the butterfly-sized faerie-looking woman, hiding behind one of the battlements.)