Talin kept his elation to a minimum as the 'chains' that held him there were now slumped against the floor, and far away from his person. He went over to the hole and looked up. "I'll be right up, I need to get something!" He went over to the wooden door, and had it busted open after bashing it with his leg four times. He then made an immediate left, heading over to a dust covered ornate chest.
Tiz did say she would keep the sword safe, and everything she touches does eventually become ornate. He found it locked, then remembered.
Yea... a Chosen's weapon would be very tempting to the less virtuous of Tina City. He bashed the lock open with a stone, breaking the stone in the process. He smiled as he saw Fang in the chest, encased inside a red sheathe made of reinforced leather. He slipped the strap on, and the hilt pointed out of his right shoulder as he went back into the prison and climbed his way out of the hole.