Inanna shrugs at the plan. "Might as well get thins over with," she says, almost as much to herself as to the others. This seems like an ambush waiting to happen, but there seems to be little choice in it now.<br/><br/>In her rooms, she prepares herself as best she can, mainly cleaning her sowrd and thinking about tactics and strategy. Unfortunately, she had no knowledge of the prisoner, and little knowledge of whatever her brothers had learned while exploring, so it was very hard to plan. But she girds herself anyway, and makes her way to the courtyard at the appointed hour.