No, you'll see...

[sblock=Camilla, serial 235T692]Camilla, serial 235T692, snuck quietly through the halls. Sensing the guards as they passed, she was able to dodge them easily.
Finding the one guard sleeping was a stroke of luck. She quickly knocked him out, and grabbed his keys. She snuck down the hall, and began to open up the cells one by one.
"You're free now, there's nothing to fear," the Pleb called into the chamber. "You need not fight against your will."
Slowly, Araneau emerges from the cell, battered and bruised. "Those weren't the kind of slaves I was expecting."[/sblock]