While Fendros crept up the stairs, Ahnasha took another path. Just as she had a moment ago, she quietly and carefully climbed up the side of the building, then shimmied along a narrow ledge around the building, taking care not to come within view of the neighboring building, which also contained archers. A large section of the wall facing the courtyard on the second floor had collapsed so she was able to, under the cover of invisibility, climb inside.

Ahnasha's footsteps were near completely silent as she walked straight up on the pair of archers in their makeshift chairs in the corner. One of them leaned forward and squinted his eyes at the shimmering in the air in front of him, but by the time he realized what it was, it was too late. In a single motion, Ahnasha conjured up a bound dagger in each hand and thrust them into the throats of the two Argonians seated before her. The blades severed their vocal cords, eliminating their screams before they could escape their mouths. Her invisibility had dissipated as soon as the daggers formed in her hands, so the last mercenary in the room could no doubt see her, but that was where Fendros came in. 

As soon as Sabine mentioned the noise, both cultists cast muffle on themselves, which made each step completely and utterly silent, regardless of how clumsy they might be. The concept of taking orders from an outsider, let alone a little girl, was offensive to them, but she was at the least agile enough to scout out the second floor without being seen. Once Sabine returned and explained her plan, the Argonian female, Nuulanth, did not seem entirely convinced. She gave her response in as low of a whisper as she could muster. "Yes, but how do you plan to lure them out without raising the alarm? If you are spotted, they will no doubt shout out about intruders as they chase after you. You heard what Vinaremo said about losing our element of surprise."