Although stealthy in her own right, she perhaps had some sort of a chip on her shoulder, for when the archer had passed from view, Aurora simply sauntered on over across the bridge to the next door. Found the lock, she looked it over to see if she could pick it, but knowing the guards would be back soon, she had to abandon it and gestured for Red Eye to stay hidden. He was kind of large and bulky anyway.
From where hse was pressed against the side of the building, she looked around to see if there were other paths, and other guards on duty and hints of a place or a man, that might house the key. She didn't think she'd be so lucky, so as she waited, she began to rummage through her pockets to see what she could use. The lock itself wouldn't be an easy one. But it wouldn't prove as difficult to open as a jail cell door or main jail office.
Then again, she could be wrong.
The archer returned to view, looking out towards the eastern side, and Aurora swore he was lingering too long on his rounds this way. She looked over towards Adaron, obviously anxious, but what else could she do?
Then a bird shat on her head.
Yeah... this wasn't exactly going as planned. Though sh esupposed it could be worse.