Elsewhere in the inn, Ava hits the floor above the one where's staying at as much of a full run as she can. Which isn't saying much when she's trying to do so across carpet in high heels. She mutters something under her breath and kicks them off, bending to scoop them up without breaking stride.

Clearly, she's done this a few times in her life.

Now it's a full run, leaving her a bit winded as she reaches the door to the room of the man who can help. "Hello?" she calls out, pounding on the door with somewhat less than her usual decorum. "Hello, sir? Are you in there? Please, please open the door, I need to ask you something. Hello?"

Please be in, please.