Following the Argonian to the door Tanesha seemed to regard the obstacle that lay before them. In any other circumstance leading anyone to a building with the word 'Treasury' in its name before asking if anyone could pick locks as a sign of a robbery. Yet these were strange times in a strange land. Reaching into her pack Tanesha produced a pick and smiled to the lizard-man almost innocently as if trying to explain why exactly she would possess such a tool. Luckily her words did that for her.<br/><br/>"I have some experience with locks." she said coyly before kneeling in front of the door. "Bandits often store their gains in lockboxes. Rather than risk damaging my blade or the items themselves by using a sword to pry the box open I found it useful to learn the art of eh...defeating security measures." explained Tanesha with a smile. Soon she began the process of trying to unlock the door. Of using gentle pressure for fear of breaking the fragile pick. It was a slow task and if caught unaware could ruin concentration. Thus she breathed slowly and kept her hand still before she felt what she was looking for. That sweet-spot. That place that required a little bit more pressure.<br/><br/>The reward for her efforts was the satisfying sound of a click coming from the lock. Tanesha slowly withdrew the lockpick and placed it back into her pack before pushing the door open. "We are in." she announced. "Just needed a woman's touch."