Lucius and Kiana were the first to step out of the basement and needed to watch their steps over the slippery ramp. It was made of stone and due to the dampness and water that flowed over it from time to time, had grown moss.
Doyle did not have any problems walking over it since his feet had claws that could easily grip the stone floor below him. In fact, the place where he had stood and pushed the gate open, now had feet marks from it. Such was the force exerted by a Lost.
"I'll take a look around first and see if the way is clear or not." Kiana spoke.
"Yes, do that. I'll wait." Lucius replied.
Kiana nodded and checked both the ends of the alley, going all the way to the start of the street to see if there was anyone outside. On the right of the alley, she found a few guards going about their regular patrol, while on the left she saw a couple of beggars that were sleeping.
She returned to Lucius and informed him of the situation on both ends.