Ceres moved silently to the edge of the doorframe, then looked at the nearly-wrecked door. Tapping gently on it, she felt that the lock had been warped, jamming it, and shook her head, then whispered. "Can't do this quietly. That ram did a number on it and it won't open."<br/><br/>Looking over at Soa, she smiled, then unsheathed the sword at her side. "Guess it's a kick-in-the-door style. Shall we?"<br/><br/>Letting Soa prepare herself, Ceres waited, then, with all the strength she could muster, she planted a solid kick into the door, just at the level of the damaged latch, popping it open, and revealing the opulent room to both women, the richness apparent in the tapestries and gilded furniture, though the corpse of a corpulent man, laying face-down next to the bed, and tangled in the sheets was enough for both of them to remain fully on guard as they slowly entered the room.