Well the house mage had already said for him to stay there and protect him while he was scrying, but fuck him. If he was worried about being bothered he should have just cast the spell in a safe place like the house. He pulled out his off hand blade and tossed it next to Elvas. It was the bloodier one anyway. He went and picked up his towel then walked up the stairs after the half drow woman.<br/><br/>Folding his towel and stashing it into his bag as she talked. Smiling as he figured out what she meant. "You know that trick I used won't work in the market. They keep it well lit for travelers to see. Do you have a plan for how to get the scroll?"