"For you and Mister Ellis, certainly. I suppose a good solicitor might see me remanded to a womens asylum. You almost never hear of a woman being executed. But even if they don't find the artifact tonight, these things take some time. We're all but guaranteed to be free of this place long before anyone might see the thing done. The ifs are hardly ifs at all, really."

She passes a fleeting look back toward Ellis as he falls back in line. The knife's relocation merits an absent nod of approval. Yes, very good. This will all be fine.

"Besides for all we know, it's entirely possible that what we're looking for will be in the warded rooms as well. We're only doing our due diligence."