Deryn had not been fond of being blindfolded but, he didn't argue it. There was likely a wayward feather left in the car. After signing the book and following to the long hidden hall he took one last look back before moving forward.

The torches pointless to him as he finally made his way on down distracted here and there by the artwork. Once he finally made his way in he spent a long minute looking at the statue, what made him jump wasn't the other figure it was the doors shutting. That was when he looked to Wynn. "Do they do that on their own?"