Shill wiped her brow of the sweat forming there, dissatisfied with the lack of relief it offered. Her sleeves and pants had been rolled up to the midway, though she kept the scarf tight around her neck and stuffed down her shirt. Didn't want to risk burning it on anything in here, certainly didn't look like it would be too hard. Each step on the rocky ground sent heat through her soles, and every time she let her arms still the air would cling to them and make her sweat more. So she kept herself moving, if only slightly, bouncing on the balls of her feet, gently swaying her arms too and fro, and occasionally checking the pocket watch. Not for the time of course, she had no idea what time it was, but rather to see the seconds pass. One, two, three, four, right now the only relevant time was how long they'd be in this place. 

Speaking of, she turned her attention from the door to her two companions, if they could be called as such. The larger was quite something, tall and well built, with plenty of jewelry dotting his skin. Shill couldn't bring herself to get piercings, something about needles, and yet here this man had so many. He must be brave, surely, she thought, and was happy to be allied with someone like him. At least for the time being, anyway. 

The slighter one looked not too much older than herself. Shill couldn't help but admire his wardrobe, elegant and fancy. Were she not an errant soul, she might have liked to dress like that. Plus, his hair was colored, like her own, and she made a mental note to try the "brown and blonde" combination one day. 

However they had more pressing matters to attend to, like the heat, the door, and their escape. While getting out as quickly as possible would be the preferable option, it was after all a door, and someone could very well be dwelling behind it. Provided they could charge it down, would they intrude on someone else? Or perhaps they'd discover something. Either way, the path back no longer appeared to be an option, so that left them only the door. Her lips pursed, hands resting on her hips as she cast a glance over her shoulder.

[color=00aeef]"Well fellas, whatcha think? Should we knock first? Wouldn't want to be rude or anything,"[/color] she said, placing a hand upon the metal. As expected, it was hot, but her palm was covered by the leather bracer and spared her skin from being burned. [color=00aeef]"Definitely feels thick, like a vault. Maybe there's a lock somewhere?"[/color]

As she crouched down to inspect the door, Shill remembered her manners, smacking her forehead in embarrassment. [color=00aeef]"Sorry that's rude of me, all in a hurry and what not. I'm Shill, it's nice to meet you two. Do kinda wish it was under better circumstances though."[/color]