"Just ask the locals."

""We have to be careful from here.""

The instant they finished speaking, the duo paused for a second and looked at each other. 

"That was weird," Prometheus spoke first. He then scratched the back of his head and continued, "So…do you want to go first, or should I explain what I know?"

Hearing his suggestion, Lucius pondered for a moment before nodding her head and replying, "Explain first."

"Okay, I'll explain then. It's not that complicated really, I wrote a small poem to remember it easier." Saying so, Prometheus took a deep breath before singing;

"One way in.

One way out.

One thousand guards.

And one prisoner."

After singing the last line, Prometheus' expression suddenly changed. He then spat out in a dissatisfied tone, "Dammit, we are two prisoners now! Now it just sounds stupid."

Lowering his head, he grumbled under his breath, "I spent so much time coming up with it too…"