"Alright, I'll do my best." Derrick said.
Armed with half of a wooden tray, he quickly glanced down the hall to check if the Wolfwing was coming before he bent down to work on the lock. He hoped that the beast wouldn't come while he worked on it. He also hoped that working on it would actually work out, even though he didn't know anything about picking locks. Inspecting it, he felt less sure of himself. He couldn't tell where to begin, but he broke off a piece of the wood and decided to do it regardless. He stuck it into the keyhole and began searching inside, trying to find something that moved, or something.

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