Kenza was silent as Derrick fiddled with the lock, scenarios running through her head. There appeared to be no other way out of the cell, so the locked doors were the trio's last hope. [i]If this doesn't work,[/i] Kenza thought somberly as Derrick struggled with the wood piece he'd broken off, [i]I guess our only option will be to try and tackle the Wolfwing head on, and we already tried that once.[/i]

A sliding click informed Kenza that Derrick had been successful with the lock, and she sighed in relief. "And you said you don't have lock-picking skills," she joked. "Now come over here and unlock this door as well. We need to find our weapons --  or at least some weapons -- before the Wolfwing comes back sniffing." 

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