The crackle of a log in the campfire snaps you out of your daydream. You look down from the night sky with Sekora cast in the iridescent blue hues of the Chellokan ring and into the deep oranges of the flames. The wind carries the smoke into your face and you wince and look down and away. Your guide Sojon Vadak is sleeping soundly next to Baraz Du'al, Fal, and T'lios. As the wind shifts you crane your neck and look down the ridge towards the cave, but the cold wet air has covered the valley with a thick fog. Only a few trees poke out here and there dotting the clouds. Nama stirs and wakes to take her shift on watch. She and Derax talk for a few minutes recalling the events of the adventure so far to help them plan their next course of action...
You see no sign of a tail as you look back away from the heavy security doors. The last red and yellow glows of the sun scatter through the thick towering clouds of Sekora's upper atmosphere. The autopick gun whirs and beeps three times, the bolts flick back with a satisfying snap. The reinforced black doors swing open, you hurry inside and slam them shut behind you, reprogrammed with a new combination. Instantly the prison alarm goes off. You know backup will be here soon and you have to break Kora Swinth out or get the information from her. What do you do?