Isabel helped Ryder leaning against the wall. He slowly slid down and let his legs stretch out. His feet splashed up so water, or he hoped that's what it was. Above them, the grate was being grinded against the rocks and back into place. A second later and the Khajiit dropped down from the ladder. He sparked up a torch and the dark tunnel flared into life. Rats fled from the unnatural light and steam appeared from around the torch.

"Not safe here. Guild not far. We go now." Isabel frowned at the suggestion. She knew the others needed rest, but the cat was right. The sewers may have saved them from Alex, but who's to say he wouldn't search them? Who's to say he didn't have eyes in the city that saw them come down? They had to keep moving. Isable knelt down and put Ryder's arm around her shoulders. She stood him up and followed as the Khajiit started down the tunnel.

"Come on. We can rest when we're safe. Blake, help her." Isabel suggested as she marched Ryder past the kids. Her eyes shifted at every turn of the tunnels. There was more than rats in the tunnels and she wasn't about to be caught off guard. She noticed a white marking on the wall. It was a circle with a triangle attached. It formed a sort of arrow that pointed right, the path the Khajiit took. They're guild markings, so that guild members could easily find the hideout.