(OOC- ok, gotcha. If you're waiting for the next day than something will be happening first. For simplicity's sake, those of you who cast spells can go ahead and redo your lists, that way we don't have to worry about casting spells, then preparing and subtracting what's been cast.
Also this is a good time for everyone to update their sheets and move them to the rogue's gallery thread, please).
It is barely dawn- the sky in the east is graying with light. Solonir is the only one awake in the building, and he hears it first- a distant crash followed by a muted scream. Hoofbeats thunder the hostel, and he can hear men yelling in the street.
Going to the window, Solonir sees several men on horseback, ragged looking and in mismatched armor. They are charging their horses up and down the street, yelling and attacking house- throwing rocks through windows, that sort of thing. Several of the men are carrying torches.
By this time, there is enough noise in the street for everone to have woken up.