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*Meanwhile, Shal'mak makes his way carefully through the fortress, and stumbles upon a glimpse of the arena through a crack in the wall. Taking a quick peek, he glances at the details of the battle, and nows where his comrades are. Moving on, (knowing how guards like to sneak up when someone is looking through cracks) he moved through several halls, before coming upon a thick, reinforced door. Carefully opening it, he sees the body of guards along the hall. Sneaking in and closing the door carefully, he moves along the cells, looking at the prisoners in them. Whipping around to look at the door he came through, he heard chatter. Thinking quick, he pulled himself into one of the cells and carefully closed the door, making sure it was unlocked. He lay against the wall, loking bored to death as the guards walked by, and noticed his strange features. Thinking him as only a locked up prisoner, they moved on, and when they were, he left the prison to find his way to the arena.*