Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20150216141300/@comment-24696651-20150220013645

(Oh... No way Luciun could quietly pick at the window, then.)

Luciun lit a candle to make up for the lost sunlight. It provided enough light to work and see by, but it was difficult to pick out finer details in things. Luciun then got to work. He'd heard the footsteps walk away, and got ready to put his stuff if they came back. Now, though, he started picking at the back of the wardrobe with his sword, quietly because the sword lacked a serrated edge. He was trying to break through the joints of the bars on the other side.