Derrick left the dusty hall and reentered the prison block, greeted by the now somewhat comforting light of the torch and the ever-present scent of mold. His steps quickened as he emerged into the light and he soon arrived back at the cell block his teammates were in.
"I got the key!" He said to the girls. "Let's get out of here!"

Derrick was a little nervous. He felt like the Wolfwing could come out at any moment and make all of their efforts useless, as if by unlocking the cell he could summon the beast that kept them in here in the first place. He knew that wouldn't happen but he couldn't stop being at least a little worried.

He fumbled in the lock with the key to clear out the splinters, nearly dropping it once, before he managed to fully push it into the lock. Derrick turned the key and the cell door swung open with a slightly worrying creak.
"Let's go!" He said, gesturing down the hall with his lantern hand. "I found some kind of dusty watchroom or something, maybe we can get out through there."
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