"Sporran?" Dirk she knows as a weapon but she can't recall what a sporran is. He might well have told her and she's just misplaced it seeing as everything feels topsy-turvy anyway but knowing might be useful, if they're able to get out of here at all. Abandoning her quest for the water right now, she shuffles about to get a better look at Jamie, casting one eye down the hall just to be safe.

At least she's somewhat used to this bit. Looking for something shiny in the dark, hoping that no one is going to see her while she does it, telling her heart to be quiet while she does it. Only it was fun then. The stakes weren't quite so high. And her hands weren't bound.

"I think…" Scooting again, she pulls as much on her chains as she can to let her get a proper look-- "Yes. Down at the bottom?"

[[ooc: if Jamie isn't meant to have the pin let me know here or on plurk and I'll edit!]]]]