As Penelope walked briskly down the hallway, she paused to look out of one of the windows, trying to get a sense of where the meeting place was as she looked out towards the battlement. [i]I’m still slightly off... Hopefully not too far..[/i] In the next moment, she heard a distant sound of glass breaking from further down the hallway. A feeling of relief washed over her as she guessed it was caused by Crow. She hurried towards the sound and turned down another corridor as she tried to recall where the source of the shattering had been heard from. 

Sure enough, as she turned to the corner, the knight was quick to spot the broken window and the glass that now laid on the floor. She picked up her pace slightly, knowing that the thief was somewhere nearby. [i]I just have to figure out where..[/i] Her green eyes swept over the nearby doors. Nothing seemed out of place aside from the shattered glass. However, her steps faltered as she reached the broken window. Faint drops of scarlet on the floor caught her attention and flooded the knight with worry. She hoped it was just a small cut from breaking the glass.

She traced the blood over to the storage closet that was nearby and moved over to the door. “Crow, it’s me. There shouldn’t be any guards around.. At least on this level.” She paused to give a quick scan of the area, hoping she was right in assuming that the two guards she had dealt with were the only ones on the third floor. “Are you ok?"