As Kyoht was let into the room, he found himself faced with his rough companion who quickly relayed a bunch of information on what was going on, although not as much as he hoped to hear. And what he did confused him slightly although he didn't have much time to react to such as Nestor presented him with a small pouch of coins, with the instruction to purchase some mules and head out from the city without him. Tucking the pouch into a another on his belt, he was about to ask some questions such as why in particular this guild was hunting them. But, sensing the urgency as he heard the clomping of heavy boots on the floors outside, shook his head for the moment, stacking up behind Nestor at the window. He figured he could get a proper explanation later. 

He watched as Nestor jumped out the window, and he followed almost immediately after, pushing aside the shudders and repeating the same actions. I hope this doesn't set the tone for this entire journey, otherwise it's going to be a serious bother. The archer thought, right before landing. As he hit the the ground, his left foot stamped into a small pile of refuse causing him to tweak his ankle slightly. Grimacing slightly at the sudden shock of pain, he nonetheless moved forward, conscious of the need to get out of the vicinity of the inn and his companion. 

Moving at a fair pace down the street, weaving in amongst the various few people still in the street he put a little bit of distance between himself and the inn. He found either his adrenaline was up, or that his ankle was simply better as he wasn't really feeling any pain any more. Ducking into a smaller road, perpendicular to the one he was just on, he moved past a group of guards on patrol to end up in a small open square. Pausing, he looked about to try and get his bearings. He wasn't sure exactly where he was, but moved off in the most northerly direction he could. 

As he walked down various side streets he could still see that some people were up and about, although they usually hurried by wrapped in long cloaks or stood to the side conversing with one or two others. This made it easier for The Archer to check his back trail for any of the leather armoured figures, but also made it much easier for them to follow him. Quickly checking behind him, he didn't see anyone following. Either this guild of men had no interest in him, were being distracted by his new companion, or Kyoht just lost them, he didn't know. 

It wasn't too long before Ky found himself back on one of the main avenues. He was in luck this time though. as he could see that the street went to the Northern gate in the distance. Keeping to the side of the road, he hurried along towards his destination. Pasuing again for a moment, he checked down the street and was surprised to see a small group off people in the distance moving his way. He assumed they were members of the mercenary guild by what he figured he saw as leather armour, although it was hard to tell in this light. 

Rushing a little faster, although not to fast to attract too much undue attention, he made his way eventually to the buildings which housed the stables and the mules he needed to buy.