[A thought occurs to her, and maybe an echo of a memory, and she trails off. She looks down at her hand, then summons her Keyblade in a flash of light. It could lock and unlock anything, right...?
She points it at the door, where a shimmering figure of a keyhole appears. A beam of light shoots from the tip of the key into the keyhole, and there's a sound not unlike a lock clicking as both keyhole and light fade. She lowers her Keyblade slowly.
It actually worked.]
I... might have to let us out. But... that should work.
[Action]
[At Gandalf's words, she shakes her head.]
I don't think I have anything that would-
[A thought occurs to her, and maybe an echo of a memory, and she trails off. She looks down at her hand, then summons her Keyblade in a flash of light. It could lock and unlock anything, right...?
She points it at the door, where a shimmering figure of a keyhole appears. A beam of light shoots from the tip of the key into the keyhole, and there's a sound not unlike a lock clicking as both keyhole and light fade. She lowers her Keyblade slowly.
It actually worked.]
I... might have to let us out. But... that should work.
[It's all she can think of, at least.]