Silas looks after the wizard, who has stepped away with answering or acknowledging him. He sighs and shrugs, then takes looks at the front of the tavern. "Well, then..."
The man and his two goons weren't following them, so he found a corner where he could pull up his hood and blend into the background. He gestures for Eadberht to join him if the wizard cares to. Then he points his finger toward the upper story of the Blood and Shot and mutters to himself, sending a quiet message to Ehrick. "We're out front. Need help? Where should we meet you?"