Avis was sitting on the back of a pew in the center of the Cathedral, kicking her legs idly and waiting for Gyges and her cabalmate to show up. She didn't really mind the wait, though. Quiet wasn't something she was afraid of, and the lofty arches of the Circle were always calming for her, even if it was inside a confided space. 'Cause, that was sort of the the whole point of the building: to emulate openness and soaring elevation. The only thing that could be better would be sitting up on a high roof, surrounded only by the arch of the sky and the gust of the wind.