The Kalds started the line moving again, using the wands like ox-goads.
They shuffled off down the gully, going deeper and deeper into the
Forbidden Plains.
Very softly, so that nobody but Ciaran could hear her, Mouse whispered,
"These locks are nothing. I can pick them any time."
Ciaran squeezed her hand again. It occurred to him that Mouse was a
handy girl to have around.