"Wait, wait, wait" Isandra stops in her tracks suddenly realizing something and reaching out in to the air, waving at her companions. "I think... could it be?"
"Does this looks like the southern towers to you?" she points out to the newest parchment "You know, the ones by the harbor. See? Three towers here, and another connected there"
"Uhm... if the circles are towers-" she took the other parchment "Could this be a fortified building? Like... like the big one south of the Hall of Records. What's the name of that place?"
"I'm not going crazy, am I?" she turns at them a little worried. She shook her head "Anyway! We still need to get to the Prison's statue. Maybe with more parchments it will point us in the right direction"