Sakuramoria

— What are we going to do with the demon, Fortis?

While the villager was pondering the question, Gideon glanced suspiciously at the door that had closed behind Michaela, and then at the window.
— Here's what. Remember, I told you about that Nymph, Sisnemis? Michaela will definitely go to him with her paper. And he was just complaining that non-humans are being driven away everywhere, they are being pelted with stones; it seems to be a sensitive topic for him. We are essentially doing the same thing with this petition as we are with Aliduum. Otherwise, that half-mad Nymph might get it into his head to take revenge by going and cutting up the people on the list. In short, it's worth doing something to ensure the safety of this room, just in case.
Gideon leaned over his bag and rummaged at the bottom, finding a coil of wire, a hammer, a box of nails, and some bolts and gears. He couldn't remember what these parts were from or why he had taken them. But now they were needed for a specific purpose. Standing on a stool, he hammered a nail above the window and hung a twisted piece of wire on it, to which he attached these parts. He tried to open the window, and the improvised alarm, disturbed by the movement, clattered loudly. Not very high-tech, but it will do.
— Here, remember the sound – this is the alarm signal. If that pointy-eared creature decides to attack us in our sleep and shows up in the middle of the night in his usual style, we'll know about it before we get hit and we can grab the bastard.