The woman looked up, raising an eyebrow. The question seemed a little out of place considering their situation but despite her worry she found her lips tugging up into a small smirk. Of course the question wasn't out of place and Shula had her suspicions on what Faelan planned to do.<br/><br/>"You mean something stupid." She said matter-of-factly, without missing a beat. She leaned forward, the rickety bunk bed squeaking."What do you have in mind?"<br/><br/>~~~~<br/>After Faelan had shared the plan with Shula she was quick to comply. It was almost weird to have the two of them work together so cohesively all the sudden but it was a refreshing change. The dragon stayed by the door for the rest of the day, listening carefully to the footsteps of soldiers and personal with her sensitive hearing. It didn't take long to determine a pattern. Shift changes were every three hours and there was usually a five minute window where the door was left unattended. As footsteps died down the dragon could tell it was probably the early hours of morning, although without a clock she couldn't be too sure.<br/><br/>Finally the time came when both her and Faelan would put the plan into action. She kept track of foot steps and let Faelan know when the next set of guard's were gone so he could open the door without the alarms going off.<br/><br/>"Don't fuck up." Was all she had to offer.