The woman nodded, nervously, untying the various pieces of furniture from the barge, not really being strong enough, herself, to move most of it with any efficiency. While Finexia might notice that she looked like she was watching for escape routes, she never made any attempt, even when she had some fairly obvious opportunities; Finexia staying close enough was enough to get her to keep from attempting it.<br/><br/>It would take the remainder of the night, and they'd have to leave behind some of the bulky, less-valuable pieces, but they would make it back to the dungeon, as the sun was rising.