Kal blinked. For practical reasons, she did not mind being kicked out of the inn 'because she had a place to go.' Her nerves, however, were still a bit wound; she was still getting used to the sounds of the house and the new alley it butted up to.
Still a bit wound up from the last few days, she had pulled a number of notebooks and files from the study and was pouring over them in lieu of actual rest. Her conversation with Torch (&we) had sparked several new lines of inquiry. She was also trying to corroborate her findings with the former Mason's when she heard it. That was very clearly a voice close by -- singing.
Opening the window father to hear better, she saw at the end of the alley a figure slumped against one of the houses. Much more interestingly, she heard the unique tones of Nighthunter speaking from a closer position.
Kal leaned a bit out the window and looked down. Didn't he head off to find the Grey Mage?