"Good" Rorik says, moving into a dark alley, "The room that holds our target is large, almost like a second throne room. I've been told there are three-foot metal spikes embedded into the ceiling, once the gem as been removed." He leads Alvar onto a roof, not stopping at any point, "The snakes are the main problem. I've been told that the Saltan feeds them normal people he pulls off the street. and even then he calls it 'light snacks' for them." They run down a deserted street, the sun setting lower, "And then there's the fact of getting out. Somehow, once inside, we have to pen the door from the inside. The necklace I stole will open it from the outside, but not from within. So, in other words, either one of us stays in or we both go in and noone comes out." He stops in front of a crate, behind a building somewhere. From within it, he pulls out a grappling hook, two knives, and a mask to go over his face.<br/>"Now...you gt all that?"