*There is the one aforementioned window that looks down directly onto the piers.*
*Kirkesh finds something a bit familiar about the arrogant man's voice, but he can't place it--it isn't someone he's met before that he can remember, but...*
"Yes, I'm sorry for the intrusion," the Rowaini-accented man seems a lot less angry and much more polite now that it is clear that he is going to get his way, "If you'd like any coin for your inconvenience, please just give me the word...Men, advance on the kidnapper immediately!"
*Vanessa's eyes widen in horror to about twice their usual size, as she stands there staring with a deer-in-headlight look at the door as if it was a portal to hell, and not just a simple wooden door with a deadbolt that looks like it hasn't been engaged in years.*
*Another voice answers:*
"At once, Lord Etoile!"