Looking around the hallway, Amara shifted slightly, then decided against the common room. There was no way in hell she would get out like this. Instead...she looked up the hallway, and saw a suite. Given the room she was in, maybe it would have a better kept trapdoor? Or at least a razor or such to cut her bonds with? She headed down toward it, pausing outside the door before opening it, trying to see if there was anyone inside first.<br/><br/>((Perception 13+6=19, Stealth 14+5=19))