Slowly, but steadily, they rose up and out of the two barrels, naked, but covered in dirt and grime. Ebonshield couldn’t help but grin as she watched them execute her plan, while thinking of the schemes which they themselves had proposed. After all, they were now Firsts of the School of the Shining Stellar Dance; this was only proper that they have the opportunity to come up with ideas of their own on how to burgle the armory. And if those ideas had been any good, she might have used them.