"Is this it?" Jack asked simply as they approached a lone manhole off on it's own service tunnel. The corridors were getting more cramped by the minute, until it eventually forced them to walk single file. At least they were out of the actual sewer and could somewhat breath once more.
"Yes! We're finally here." Ruto responded giddily. She quickly rushed to the ladder and set her lantern down, she needed to go up into the surface and make a small, but dangerous walk down to a meeting house. The Garudo put on her cloak and wore a cowl over he head, with any luck, and the practice she put in during the night, no one will take her for anything but an old woman on a daily stroll. Jack did not look impressed.
"Is not too convincing, but it will do. What about me?" He asked hastily. Ruto frowned and turned towards the ladder.
"I need you to stay down here, there's no way I could get you two feet down the street, much less a couple blocks." She said with a hint of genuine regret, before quickly climbing up the ladder and to the top of the sewer. "Here, if I don't get back here in an hour or two, assume I'm dead. You can find your way out the way we came." She called down, tossing the hookshot to her companion. "Don't lose it, it's my most prized possession." She added before pushing the manhole and climbing out of sight. She emerged in a back alleyway out of sight from prying eyes just like they had planned, ensured of her mission, she set off into the dangerous castle town markets.