"They'll be going through it now," keeping her voice to a whisper is easy enough but she makes sure to face Jamie too, moving her lips clearly to minimise the chances of being overheard. "First stop has to be trying to find where our things are, we can't get anywhere with just us. I can pick locks silently with my lockpicks if I can get them back."

There are other ways to get through locks, breaking them, blasting them with magic, but those are noisy. Maybe the least fuss is the best way to go. Or that's how Araceli is used to conducting herself since she used to work alone all the time, in and out, sticking to the shadows when she wasn't pulling off a con.

"I don't know, they're very sturdy." Giving an experimental pull, she tries to see if she can even feel for the lock itself, find the shape of it to know if it'll work and as much as good as she is? Well, false hope would be bad. "Wouldn't hurt to try, I can't get the angle for me, I can try it for you though."