Brytta listened intently to Adwulf's plan, mentally weighing the odds of such an escapade. At length he spoke; keeping his voice low and wary. "It is a sound plan, Adwulf. Here is how I propose to execute it."
The Rohanian began to scribble furiously on the back of the original map, ripping through the thin parchment several times as he did. He then placed it before his friends for them to study.
"Liol, you and I will actually free my brother, as it will be the easiest for us to do so enter being suspected (as we are relatives). You will need to distract the cell warden outside the room while I knock out the guard. Of course, we will give similar treatment to the Warden in order to get the keys. After releasing Heldór, we shall signal to Rochil below, who will hand us a rope through the bars. I will attach it to them, and then Adwulf will pull the team and wagon (holding the other end of the rope) and rip the bars out of place. After locking and the warden and guard in the cell and gagging them, Heldór will exit through the window while Liol and I return the way to came to avoid investigation.
As for leaving the city, it will be up to Rochil and Adwulf to distract the guards. I recommend feigning a robbery, and telling the guards to hurry to a given area. This would give us time to leave; with no witnesses. However, the manner in which this is done will be completely up to you." Brytta sat back and waited for a response from his friends.
[ July 17, 2003: Message edited by: Himaran ]
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