Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20150216141300/@comment-24696651-20150220220156

"As you wish,' Luciun replied, irritated. " But know that if I freeze to death in here, it's your fault."

After the guard left, Luciun resumed his work on the false cover. When it was finished, he turned the armchair up again and fitted the false cover in the back of the wardrobe. Satisfied that it fitted and wouldn't be visible in the dim lighting, Luciun started picking away the cement of the bars with his sword, all the whole listening out for footsteps or any indication that someone would come in soon.

(If Luciun successfully destroys the cement around the bars, can he escape?)