To say that Korrin doesn't like the Gallows is a vast understatement. It may be purged of red lyrium and Veil tears at least, but its past still makes her skin crawl. Even without the slave statues and murals, she can't bring herself to stomach the site of such abuse for very long. The only reason she enters is for official business, or to use the communal baths.

The latter is what draws her to the Gallows this evening, as she's been missing the hot springs under Skyhold something fierce. Since hot water's available for only a few hours in the evening, she makes the best of it after a long shift. Soaking for a while is just she she needs to unwind, and it works, at least until she's ready to haul herself out. She's still robed and drying off her hair when the chiming reaches her ears.

Frowning in confusion, she lifts her head. "...the hell?" She hasn't heard that noise before or realizes what it means, so she stands to her full height and glances around for it.