Erik opened the door to the other room expecting another puzzle only to find a very creepy room. Looking around a shiver came up his back. The place was just creepy. Why did things have to be creepy. He walked carefully down the hall careful not to touch...anything. Who knew what was what. Keeping his hands snuggly in his pockets he found himself falling as he tripped over something. Catching himself he took a deep breath and looked around. Well this was bound to be difficult.

Pushing himself up he headed down the hallway again straightening out his shirt. As he made his way down he ducked as something flew over his head. "What is it and people throwin' things at me head?" he said irritably and ducked a few more balls. He kept walking, ducking balls here and there until he felt the temperature drop rapidly. Looking up he spotted the cause of the mayhem. Solid looking...moving objects..no doubt of what it was. "A Poltergeist eh?" He stood his ground and eyed the creature. He hated ghosts and poltergeists they freaked him out and a part of him wanted to run and hide. Gathering all of his strength he stayed there and cleared his throat, "I'd like to pass if that's alright with ye."