Arya nodded, practicing getting to her knives a couple of times. That was the problem with short sleeves; you couldn't keep something as immediately to hand. Still, she could cope.

"Do you know how many are coming?" she asked, moving to press her ear to the door.

The problem was that she didn't know what events in a building like this typically sounded like, so it was harder to pick out something odd. She'd hear running, though, she thought.