Alifax found his way back south when he had time. There wasn't a lot here he was interested in but for some reason the piano always seemed to be filled with things of interest. He checked underneath the seat and under the hood again, glancing at the remaining people in the room. That purpleblooded girl was actually using the chair he'd left there.
Good, he thought distractedly. Otherwise there wasn't much of note here - well, Awassi, as he'd already noted from Sarcel's findings. That didn't matter much, though. He pulled himself together and dusted off the piano top. Was there more interesting sheet music, perhaps?
Well, he should probably head back to the central hivestem about now, he thought. So he stepped away to do just that.