IC: Athiel Athiel glanced at the Fe-Toa, amused by what he had said. "A while ago I myself considered escaping this place, as I'm not confident in these guards. However, I now see no legitiment reason for them to keep us detained any further, seeing as the supposed perp has been arrested. " He looked away into the shadows, done conversing. "Perhaps you would like to join us, assuming your on leave. After all, things have recently took a turn for the worst and a little extra muscle has never hurt anyone." He creates a small flame in his hand, illuminating the dim cell. "You will be paid, rest assured." OOC: Sorry for the delayed post.