A roomful of people trained to murder, and he was one of them. This was not novel for Masakazu, and rarely occurred to him as noteworthy. Gathered in a basement about to commit treason though, he was struck by the potential damage a double-agent of their sort could commit.

Still, a traitor now would be preferable to failure in their escape. The consequences of their plotting wouldn't prevent Masakazu from thinking - from theorizing. Indeed, Gobi might allow him to continue designing seals for them, though not likely testing them. Being captured [i]after[/i] betraying a Hidden Village though.... Well, it would probably be best not to let that happen.

Masa realized the conversation had moved to his sphere.

"Food and water have been sealed into scrolls that aren't too cumbersome. Almost a week, assuming one scroll per person. The food lasts longer when sealed. I will carry them to the gate, unless someone objects. I am seen carrying similar scrolls semi-regularly."

Masakazu scanned the room while awaiting responses. It wouldn't provide him much information, given his lack of people-reading skills, but the attempt felt useful, which staved back-stabbing paranoia.

"I have many maps", he added, with less interest.