"If you do...just make sure not to reopen her wounds." She pulled on a cloak and strapped a dagger to her belt. "I will go looking for him, if I don't come back in a couple hours, meet at the Apothecary." She ordered Darian, before turning away and heading toward the red light district of town. She grimaced in disdain as he saw poor girls offering their bodies out for barely a silver. She looked for the most prestigious of the brothels before entering into it, immediately getting hit full force by the scent of spilled beer, incense, and sweat. She gagged and forced herself to get used to it, heading up to the Mistress of the building. "Hello, Madam...have you seen this man..." She quickly described Nathan, and she nodded her head. She summoned a buxom, near-naked girl to lead Synthia up to his room. Climbing up the stairs, they turned into a side hallway and she stopped in front of a door, taking the silver for her work and disappearing. Before entering, she leaning in close to hear what was happening inside.