That certainly didn't take that long, maybe this place wasn't as huge and unorganized as she had expected. But, oh well, it was better this way, perhaps. An easier time to find her friend. They soon entered, her avoiding the guard completely. She didn't want any trouble, or, more trouble than she would already be in after this all. Lyra looked to her right, then to her left. Rows of cells accompanied them, and they seemed to be closing in with every passing second.

"Um, yeah, alright," she nodded looking the other direction at the cells, "And... Thanks, again. Seriously." She began to look into the cells, one by one. Nope, not that one, or that one... It took a while to find him, but it was lucky that she didn't have to search every single last cell and have his be the last one. Looking first left, then right, she sliped a hand into her sleeve and began to work the lock. Come one! She had practiced this!