Shalaye ponders a moment, then says, "No matter how we enter, anyone who may be observing the grounds from the tower has the advantage. Better we enter through somewhere less obvious."
Cautiously the carnies move from outside the wall to inside. The unnatural birds continue to circle overhead, silent and eerie. The hill slopes upward toward the tower, which appears in a better state of repair than the wall.
The small windows that pierce the tower are too small to permit entry by anyone larger than a small child. The doors into the structure are shut and look solid enough, at least from a distance. The grass and weeds run riot, having grown to nearly waist height. It wouldn't be difficult for a man -- or something of similar size -- to crouch down and remain unseen.
OOC: Perception checks please, plus whatever else you might want to do. I put the player's map of the Old Bailey in the OP of the OOC for safekeeping.
Kaer crouches down to try to make as little of himself as possible. He surveys the inner grounds, but can't help but be distracted by the continuous circling of the faux birds.