Ensign Sariel Rager

The door behind them doesn't stand out any more than Sariel and Will themselves do. It leads to a branching corridor, or at least it should if the bar's not still on the other side. Sariel's still looking slightly wary, slightly cautious; this was her idea, but darned if she isn't partially amazed at her own daring even now. "It.. it is, isn't it? I hadn't thought of it that way before. Something like Castries as well, really." Pause. "What do you think?"