Erel scowled behind her veil. She didn't like the idea of being beaten by a door, but breaking it down clearly wasn't an option, and none of them were lockpickers... that she knew of, anyway. Might be good to ask.<br/><br/>In a low voice, she addressed her party. "Anyone good with locks?" She didn't have high hopes... and they had enough attention on them that attempting it brazenly would be bad, but if there was, they might be able to cause enough of a distraction.