She grumbled and pouted a moment after he disappeared through the window. This was just a chance she'd have to take. And so, with all she had with her along, she followed him. 

Moving towards the window, she took a deep breath and climbed down. "May the gods see me through this" she muttered softly, climbing about halfway down before she let go, dropping herself the rest of the way, landing softly on her feet. She fell silent at this point. Either he was offering her an opportunity, or her death, or simply an escape. But taking it for what it was at this point was much better than staying in that room, and finally noticing her words were of no help, she decided just to keep quiet and do as told. There was a thoughtful look pasted on her face as she trotted along, she studied his movements and mimicked them as best as she could. He would notice, despite her clumsy appearance, and the novice display prior to their meeting, she did have potential. For what, that has yet to be seen. But there was something about her, creeping through the shadows, she seemed to just fit in. It came so naturally to her, that at one point, if one wasn't paying attention, you wouldn't even know she was there.