"so what's the plan?...and why are you covered in dirt?" he asked inquisitively.

"I had to make sure the people below knew we were coming." She dried her face and arms.

"So this prince...you think he will either believe us and come with us without question, or will we have to kidnap him?" James asked as he fastened his blade to his belt.

((ooc:where has everyone else in this rp gone?...))

"I'm not sure. He might, he might not. I'm no psychic so I can't say for certain." She grabbed her cloak hanging on the back of her chair and put it back on. "Got everything you need?..."