Sounding like Jack Sparrow

Wren entered her hotel room and crossed the room silently, before pausing and oubling back to grab the folder of newspaper articles she had yet to explain. She flipped through them wordlessly and frowned, beginning to take out those to do with avians.
"That's interesting..." she murmured, looking at one article in particular. She looked to the picture and smirked devilishly, realising at once what the journalists had missed. "That's very interesting..."

Wren paced the room thoughtfully, the articles still lying on the sofa. She assumed Ryland would already be aware of the news, with it being fairly old, but she was still curious.
Letting out a sigh of frustration, she grabbed her coat and headed for the door, aiming towards the city centre for amusement yet again.