Cyrdic did just that, easily holding her weight and gently lowering her down until she was close enough to do what she did best. Once that was concluded, she called to him to let her go. Just as he was about to do that, Ricardo whispered to him. "Let her go, Imperial." Cyrdic snapped his gaze at Ricardo as he let Camilla drop, about to comment the man didn't give him time to even respond to her. But he decided against it. 

Once the three were in the office, Cyrdic knocked some dust off of himself. He didn't share their smile, instead his head up and alert like a wolf's. He did have a gleam in his eyes though. He always felt home in danger, despite this being a different kind than he was used to. He saw Camilla's happy visage, and he had to remind himself she was with him by choice, even if a voice in the back of his head whispered she'd be happier here. 

[i]Shut up[/i].

"Got it," he whispered softly to Camilla after she had opened the door. He had slunk behind the courtesan sellsword, and decided to take point as he often did when they were entering somewhere dangerous. He didn't unfasten his shield, but his sword was out as he stepped lightly into the hallway. The lack of light wasn't too stifling, and in fact he must have gotten used to the dark across the rooftops. He could see the shape of the hallway and the figures of busts and paintings along the sides. 

He felt the others behind him, and even a small grumble from Ricardo. Something in Tilean that seemed disapproving of what was going on, though Cyrdic didn't catch it. He waded over to a very ornate looking door. Or he believed that was how it looked, from the robust framework. 

He tried to open the door knob, but it was locked. Cyrdic grimaced, and motioned for Camilla or Ricardo to come over the check the lock. As Camilla did so, Cyrdic heard the tiniest clinking as she worked. After a few moments, the sound was drowned out by footsteps coming from the eastern part of the hallway, and the dim glow of a distant torch that had not yet turned the stone hallway yet. 

"Hurry," Cyrdic breathed, his entire body tensed. 
[@Penny]