Will enters the armory. Even if they're ending a war, they'll need to fight. He and Linora had their weapons, but Mortenius was unarmed. A hammer would probably do him fine. Some bombs too. They'd grabbed them from an actually successful raid a few months before, and they were hopefully still good.
Hiding those in his room Where no one would find them, he also tracked down the guard that was set to man the prison that evening, just waking up after his late shift the night before.
"Erickson," he takes the man aside, "I'll take your shift tonight. I need some time away from the field. Take a day off," he hasn't expected just how excited the soldier would be, but he was glad to provide that little bit of happiness before tonight.