Dora slinks off soundlessly and notices several tasty meat snacks (lizards, mice)  completely unaware of her presence. There's no trail for her to follow or or shadow and she quickly loses sight of her companions above. The mouth of the passage may not be readily visible from the village.<br/><br/>She finds herself a perch on a rock overlooking one of the markets. A nice warm rock she could stretch out and sun herself on. But she looks down into the market and sees several humanoids in loose robes and cloaks drawing water from a well in the center of the market, trading at stalls, or actually entering the facades. And she sees unmistakable elven ears when they doff their hoods on entering.