Cass reached out to gently touch the other woman's shoulder. "You need not fear. I can keep you safe." Gods knew she'd done it before, but she nodded when Syeira said she'd go inside.

"Probably a better idea. A moment, if you would." Best for them to use a door that the guards would not expect or look for. A quick chalk outline--Cassandra would never make it as a professional artist, but her skills were enough for what she wanted. Whispers and the direction of her will--and like she'd performed with another, there was a door where no door had been.

"Very well. Inside, quickly!" She turned the knob and pushed the door open, preceding the way in and beckoning her erstwhile partner in crime inside.