Arthur got to the dungeon and headed straight to Lawrence and Keera's cell. His presence suddenly caused the pale-looking Keera and her father to have some color on their faces.
Their eyes sparkled from the hope of knowing that they could truly escape.
"I knew you'd come!"
Keera exclaimed out of relief, as she smiled widely at Arthur who wrinkled his brows from amusement. He hadn't thought they'd be hoping he'd come. Lawrence on the other hand, had a calm look on his face, though he had not outwardly expressed his relief like Keera, deep down he was. He had almost given up earlier.
"Alright, let's get you out of here..."
Arthur said as he began to pick the lock of the cell. The blind old man who used to train him was once an assassin and hence had trained him like one, although he was going in for a knight.
Activities like picking locks and snooping secretly into secured places were easy tasks for him to do.
