Ylva leans over the railing and points into the gloom of the vast hall below. "Down there. I saw something moving." "I see." Inric stands beside her and stares down where she pointed. It's too dark to see much at a distance, but it's not just the light he is relying on. The sense is faint, but present, and involuntarily he smiles. "It would be better to keep people out of this wing for the time being," he says at last. Ylva looks more worried. "It is not dangerous, but should not be disturbed." Accordingly, they leave in silence, and Inric locks the door behind them. Once they are back in the common area, Colle asks, "are you still busy in Rhydaber? How is it going?" "I have been promoted to bodyguard, which is an improvement on saboteur and thief."