Slips into the wagon of doom nodding to the slave busy at her tasks there quickly sliding and slinking through the wagon being ever so careful to nit disturb a single item then slips back through the door leaving a lil yellow feather ( her mark) with a smile of sweet and innocent on her lips she batts her lashes at the guard outside and then scrams back into hiding .... ( she reported ... clamping her hand over her mouth to hold in the giggles where she hides)