[ Truthfully, he wants her looking elsewhere so she doesn’t see him using magic. He’s glad that picking locks is relatively simple spellwork, and isn’t all that flashy besides. He angles himself just slightly, putting his body between her and the lock, and etches out a few simple runes with a finger. Deep, grey-purple light flows from his fingertip and in a matter of seconds, there’s a soft click as the lock springs open, the marks vanishing in the same instant.
He draws a length of rope from his belt and offers it to Emily. ]
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He draws a length of rope from his belt and offers it to Emily. ]
Ladies first.