Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20140809205711/@comment-12599067-20140809221333

(Right. So let's continue.)

It wasn't long before night fell over Black Marsh and guards were set to patrolling the halls as usual, although this time they seemed far more vigilant than before, not doubt looking for anyone who looked as if they were about to sneak out of their cell. Bjolmar lay on his plank and pretended to sleep, although his eyes were open just enough to see when the silhouettes of the guards were both away from the cell. When they were both out of sight and their footsteps were only barely audible, he swiftly rose and grabbed his key, then unlocked his cell door before turning back to Tegan, who was curled up on her plank.

"Tegan," Bjolmar whispered, shaking her shoulder lightly just in case she really was asleep. "Contact Verri'Anna and let her know that we need her help communicating. I will speak to Rowan about something to knock the lieutenant unconscious before I get the keys, but you will need to unlock the prisoner's cells and get the group down to the armory within a few moments of doing so. I'll meet you there with the keys, and then we need only to make it to the mines before we're finally out of this wretched place," he explained once again before turning and checking outside. Once he was absolutely certain that he could slip away unseen, he swiftly and silently opened the door, then closed it behind him and did his best to vanish into the shadows as he made his way towards the north wing.