Fendros nodded affirmatively and began to follow Ahnasha up the building. When he got to the base of the stairs, he pulled out his sword with a leathery scrape and began to creep up quietly. He caught glimpses of shadows through to the top floor and saw for himself roughly where the mercenaries were. He could already smell that they weren't bothered or even alert to anything at that moment. Once he reached the point where climbing any further would reveal himself, Fendros waited for Ahnasha to attack. On the other side of the ruins, Sabine lead her Argonian teammates around to the back of the building that Ahnasha had pointed out, her ears open to anything nearby. Once they got close enough, Sabine was uncomfortable enough with the crunching that the cultists' shoes made on the ground that she turned to stop for a moment. She brought one foot up and tapped her fingers on the side of it, then spoke in an almost annoyed whisper, "Quiet! Your feet are too loud." The building itself had been gutted by fire, with the material above its window frames on the outside darkened in a charred flare. Its roof was non existent save for a few collapsed pieces on the outside. Sabine gestured for the cultists to hide themselves while she jumped up and began to climb on the outside of one of the walls. People, she often found, never looked up, so she continued to the top of the wall and poked her head over to see what was inside. The inside of the walls were completely blackened by whatever fire razed the building in the first place. The ground floor was unevenly strewn with rubble and what was left of the second floor had a fairly new looking ladder leading up to it. the second floor was where four figures resided, all armed with bows and light armour. One was standing by one of the window frames as a lookout over the courtyard, one was leaning against the opposite wall facing him with his arms crossed, and the other two were seated and playing some sort of dice game. This wouldn't be so simple to pull off if it was to be done quickly. They couldn't kill them all at once. However, there were enough to split them up. Sabine climbed down the wall and met up with the cultists, crouching down to explain the plan in the ground. She would have preferred to use body language, like Meesei did in hunts, but she understood that the cultists were probably not used to any elaborate communication of that nature. She drew some rectangles in the dirt to represent the walls in the area, then pointed to the one in the centre, "This is where they are, bowmen. One, two, three, and four." She represented each with a dot in the dirt, "All on the second floor, you can only get up with a ladder, or climbing." She pointed to both Mirisk-Kei and Nuulanth, "You two hide here and here." Sabine pointed to corners that flanked the alleyway that the building exited to. There the cultists could obscure themselves from anyone exiting the building and leap upon any one who came their way. "I will go to the door and get their attention, and lead them out. Kill them quietly as they come past." Sabine drew a line from the door, down they alleyway to the corners that the cultists might hide around. "Then, if there are any left, I will transform, climb up the outside, and kill them." Sabine looked to the cultists to confirm that they understood, though they might have other ideas to add.