Toria returns the nod of the armored woman, whose shield barely missed winging the side of her generally well-maintained head. She did, however, have to admire the ability it took to avoid such a narrow margin, and to throw and catch the heavy metal object was no meagre feat. One would have to hope that she had actually been aiming for the now unconscious, greasy piglet and not herself, though of course this hope would be backed up by the simple fact that no further attacks had been made.<br/><br/>A nudge with her foot and a momentary consideration of rolling the halfing down some stairs later, the Calamshite proceeded north, to {1N, 11W}, calling her broom towards her once more and allowing it to deactivate. As the Lady Knight was searching to the north west, Toria decided to look to the south west, entering the doorway {0, 11W}, intent on finding survivors or further intruders, letting her mind wander into the aether.<br/><br/>"Senza Sordino," she whispered, the middle finger of her left hand lightly touching the centre of her forehead and her right, formerly holding her rapier, made its way into her coin purse to locate a 'thumb', the eventual result of her actions leading to a single orange hexagon floating before the spot her finger brushed as {<em>Detect Thoughts</em>} was cast.<br/>Estimating around... eight minutes, the woman began to wander around the mansion looking for other signs of life, the 'thumb' now held between both her hands' thumb and index fingers to allow herself easier focus on the object to maintain the spell. Or rather, she<em>thought</em>this was how the spell worked.