[h2][center][color=orange]Cicero Bladewalker[/color][/center][/h2]
[center][@Fetzen][@Cyrania][@Sol Grim][@Timemaster][/center]

Cicero acknowledged Dalious' hand gestures and made out what he thought was his plan. As for The demonfolk, meanwhile, listened inquisitively to Ashe's response. After some time, it appeared as if she convinced them. They allowed her to pass along with Cicero and Gwyn. However, Fyr and Dalious managed to snake their way back downstairs without being spotted.

Cicero whispered to Gwyn and Ashe once they had passed, [color=orange]"Those two have gone back to gather their comrades. We can continue forward and perhaps make life easier for them when they inevitably break free. Gwyn, what path should we take on the map?"[/color]

Below, Fyr made a rousing speech to their comrades as Dalious chimed in encouragingly. The former slaves cheered in unison, [color=ec008c]"Dey won't keep us down anymore!"[/color] one shouted. They had already been armed with shovels, picks, and even the dagger of the former gang leader. A few of them wore primitive leather they had stolen. Two of the slaves donned Fyr and Dalious with leather gambeson they had stripped from their former tormentors. Fyr's was a little small on him so a slave cut into the neck area and arms so that it would fit around his massive torso. Dalious' was still wet from the former wearer's blood. His friends seemed to have gotten carried away in their revenge. 

Any weapons or armaments the two decided to equip would be utilized. Any tactics or plans the two agreed upon would be implemented. The prison break was in effect.