Making a mental note not to use her abilities to turn any wannabe gangster into a blubbering wretch again, Alana followed Quiver Queen to the roof, matching her two step at a time stride. She then joined Quiver Queen on the roof and watched her zip-lining to the next roof. The bow returning to their side of the alley and Quiver Queen’s grin was an obvious invitation. Swallowing back her trepidation, she took the bow, held on tight and pushed off. The ride had her holding on for dear life, but was over before she really could make up her mind if she liked it. Quiver Queen was obviously enjoying it, she looked like she was enjoying this whole evening. A lot.

"You're our guide. Where we headed?" Quiver Queen said, her infectious grin doing more to banish Alana’s guilt about turning the kid into a blubbering wretch.
“Couple of blocks from here.” She said pointing in the direction the thugs were intending to travel.
“That way. Guess we’ll do some more roof travelling.” Alana finished. Her tone of voice turning bantering again. If the most experienced one out here was going out of her way to enjoy things, Alana might as well enjoy things as well.

I humbly request that anything seen or heard on the rooftops, stays on the rooftops. the Hood said after his less than manly exclamations.
“Well you could always star in slasher movies if your finding lost things doesn’t pan out. Scream Queen and Quiver Queen, would work.. would work..” Alana’s playful nettling trailed off into obviously fake musing.

Where the first trip across the roofs had been quick and not much more than an experience to hold on tight and puckering up. The second had Alana enjoying it more. The third had her more comfortable and by the forth she was almost squeeing when she landed. She had to get herself one of those grappling gun things. She pulled herself together when they reached their destination. Playtime was over.

Two guys. Might be asleep. Wanna help me confirm, Phoenix? Hood said, though which one of them he was speaking to was a mystery to Alana. Neither costume fit a phoenix and there was no fire, flames or rebi... Her eyes narrowed suspiciously again, but decided to answer anyway
“ They’re waiting for cash to be delivered to them. Or at least it’s what the idiots thought they’d be doing. I doubt they would be asleep down there. They also might not be alone.” she finished taking a long look around the street to see if she could see sentries or other conspicuous people excepting herself and her two companions. She also decided to keep a very close eye on Hood while they did this.
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Perception to scan the street Perception - +10 (1d20+10)[21]