[SBLOCK=Bael]
The boardwalk to the south of the building is slippery, becoming moreso as an evening mist begins to roll in from the river. The boards are also loose and creaky, forcing Bael to move very gingeryl to avoid making a noise.
He reaches the lit window and peers through the gaps between the boards. INside, he can just about make out a blond human man seated on a bed, reading a book by candlelight. The man has his back to the window.
Bael shifts his weight and the boardwalk gives the tiniest of creaks. From somewhere in the building, a dog barks, briefly.
The man looks up and looks around in alarm, a sneer etched across his face. He reaches inside his coat and draws forth a slender wand. He does not seem to have noticed Bael outside the window.
[/SBLOCK]
The rest of the party can see Bael make his way carefully along the boardwalk to the lit window, see him peering through. A dog barks, once, from somewhere in the building. Bael freezes where he is, but nothing immediately seems to happen.