Sean nods. "That sounds like a good idea."
"We should ditch the horses." Hans interjects. "Might be a bit suspicious..." He looks up to the upper pathways above them. "And I don't think they'd fit on those."
Sarah sighs as she changes up her appearance slightly, foregoing her jacket and tying up her hair, to make it a bit harder for a guard to recognize her as the girl who escaped from prison the day prior.