Checking the wall carefully to be sure she doesn't touch anything she shouldn't, Inessa then braces a hand against it should she need more balance. The stronger scent gets her nose to wrinkle, but she continues down the staircase, her tread relatively quiet. She's almost wishing Garahel wasn't taking a nap, but her sending crystal rests inside her armor should she need to use it. That gets her attention, and Inessa raises an eyebrow. "A strange exception, for a tight-knight staff. Has it always been so?" She'll have to remember to talk a walk near that area sometime, or ask the others if they've done so. Friendly or not, the woman might have something to say.
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That gets her attention, and Inessa raises an eyebrow. "A strange exception, for a tight-knight staff. Has it always been so?" She'll have to remember to talk a walk near that area sometime, or ask the others if they've done so. Friendly or not, the woman might have something to say.