Sabbath landed awkwardly on his feet, stumbling forward and landing sideways on the flagstones in a puddle of water. His wand flew out of his hand and he scrambled forwards on his knees to grab it. He stood up, inspecting his now soaking robes. He decided to take them off, bundling them up into a damp ball and stuffing them into the mouth of a nearby snake-headed gargoyle. He'd pick them up on the way back out. On second thoughts, he took off his tie and left that with the bundle too. Ahh! he felt so much better without that restriction.

He looked over at Nells, when he heard her calling for him. He could see her wand light a only a short distance away. "I'm over here", He answered. He went toward her wand light, expecting to see her appearing out the darkness in front him as he approached, but as he walked closer the light seemed to be moving away from him, drawing him further into the chamber. He picked up pace, following it, thinking she mustn't of heard him reply. Then, he stopped. "Nells, where are you?" he called, his voice echoing back from the unlit chamber. The light ahead of him stopped too, he glanced back towards the entrance, unsure, was the light ahead of him Nells or something else.