Down. Left. Left again. Right. It's not hard to avoid anyone she might pass, slipping into the shadows and then back out as necessary. All the way to a sealed door. A familiar soul, one she has missed dearly since he left the Eterna hides beyond it. His soul. But not his scent. Strange. But her sword is there, and so is he, somehow.

"I certainly hope you can explain all this when I find you, Palamedes."