Anethrial eyes Laszlo suspiciously.<br/><br/><em>"Your not going to hurt anyone,"</em>she says, the tone of command returning to her voice,<em>"no one else is dying here today."</em>Laszlo notes the blazing glint in her eyes, and watches her walk to the tunnel's exit. Doesn't she understand the gravity of the situation?<br/><br/><em>"Promise me no one gets hurt, or we can stay in this tunnel and rot for all I care,"</em>she says, glancing back at him. Laszlo strides up behind her, wrapping an arm around her chest and pulling her to him like a hostage. Once again his nose is overwhelmed by her floral scent.<br/><br/>"Yes, yes no one dies, now hurry up and open it, I can hear more guards coming," he says impatiently. Whatever Anethrial's code is, Laszlo's has no rules for lying. Any more squabbling here and the entire guard corps would be waiting for them.<br/><br/>"Remember, be convincing, and you're home free," he whispers into her ear. His plan is ready, hopefully the guards will buy it.