I needed to get out. I eased the door open a bit, looked around. There was no possible wa of getting out... I needed to do something slick... I checked my pockets. A little plan formed in my mind. Of course, this plan would also involve my giving myself away beacause I'd need a distraction... what to do... I stuck my hand into a pouch and pulled out a small ball with a thread hanging out. It was actually a crude smoke bomb I had created. It was very effective, more so in tight or indoor places where there was little or no breeze to blow away the smoke. I gripped the thread between my forefinger and thumb and rubbed it in between my two fingers. I felt a little heat, and then a little more, until the thread had ignited. I rolled it out into the hallway and counted to three. On two I held my breath. *BANG* A soft bang was heard. I waited 3 seconds for the smoke to get really bad and then I rolled out inot the hallway, where the smoke had obscured everything. I got up and ran like the wind, a very quiet wind. The quards were shouting, Amanga was shouting, some old man was chanting. The Mage had woken, and had enough wits about him to clear away the damn smoke I ran even faster, back the way I came, back to th window. I ran down the hallway. A window was at the end. I scratched out my plans to go all the way back and jumped. I crashed through the window and landed in a roll. I got up quickly and ran a bit more. Apparently I was in the old man's backyard. I saw the wall ahead... It was high. High enough so that I couldn't jump it. I looked around whilst jogging and noticed a pretty tall oak tree. I jumped, pushing off the trunk of the tree and pushing myself up to a high limb. I ran and jumped off of it, onto the wall. I sqautted down, checked the surrounding area, made sure no one was watching. I hopped down and walked off, as if nothing was bothering me in thee whole world, walking towards a fence of mine. I rarely ever stole, but sometimes I was paid with merchandise. It's good to have a fence for a friend.