The woman was starting to look more confused, as the magic was warring with her sense of obligation. Fortunately, it seemed like the magic eventually won out, as she suddenly settled down. "A crowbar? I think so. Let me go look..."<br/><br/>She'd make her way back upstairs, rummaging through the rooms, before returning with a crowbar after a couple of minutes. "I need to go. Someone left a window open, upstairs, and I need to make sure nothing's wrong."