Kyra looked up at S. She stood up and went behind her, making a sketch of where the loose tile was. "There are so many nooks and crannies in this place. Most of them ard there on purpose." She started to walk down the stairs that were hidden under the tile.
S followed her, a slow creeping feeling crawled up her back. She shivered a little, but the slight movement was hidden by her cloak. Placing her hand in a good position to draw her bow and fire, or perhaps throw a dagger, at the slightest hint of danger.