It looked like this was one of those times where Emara's recklessness paid off. It turned out that it was the same guy that Lord Creep had sent away. Now he was pissed, Emara could see that clearly. At least now she had an ally, even if that rage wasn't exactly a good thing. The boy asked Emara to stay out of sight and free the pretty girl, Katherine apparently, while he cleared a path. She responded with a nod and a lopsided grin. She would stick to her strengths, he could stick to his.

Emara was just about to move to the side and slip into hiding when he continued speaking. Someone asked the boy to watch over her? "Father?" She muttered softly, but shortly afterwards shook her head. Right now she needed to focus. As the boy charged the guards at the door, Emara dove to the side, crouching behind a tree so that the guards didn't accidentally see her. The thief pulled her hood back up in place where it belonged. For a moment she didn't move, watching the boy and the guards to make sure nobody was looking toward her. Then she rose from her crouch and jumped, grabbing hold of the lowest hanging branch. It wasn't long before she was in the tree, watching the boy from the cover of the leaves.

Already the thief was planning how to get back inside. There were some problems this time that she hadn't had to worry about before. The first being that the guards were going to be on high alert. The second being that she had someone to watch out for, who was also watching out for her. Then there was the matter of the freeing Katherine. Emara didn't even know what room she was being held in. To check them all would take time. Hopefully the boy knew what he was doing, otherwise they would be in for one heck of a battle.