Larina sniffs. "Yeah, you're probably right. It'll give us something to do tonight, I guess. Perhaps we should split up and one of us could look in Coventry and the other in Cockscombe. The vagabonds might be in the Thieves' Guild, although getting there to question anyone would be much easier said than done, especially since my Father wouldn't even think twice about throwing me out of his workplace." She sniffs again. "I think I'm getting a cold...anyway, the sttreet sweeper might have friends on the night shift, and the postman will have been delivering in the early morning, probably. Looks like there's a long night ahead of us."