Originally Posted by Jermaine Rousseau

Jermaine sits up as the object comes flying at him. It is a bit bigger than what it appeared to be while hanging there on the stalk. Holding onto the stalk with one had he catches the object with his other hand. Turning it over he sees that it is a mirror.

Oh my, the reflection in the mirror has seen better days. Turning it back over so he doesn't have to look at himself right now he climbs down from the stalk holding tight to the mirror. He knows there must be some meaning to it. Why else would a mirror with a III on it be stuck in this place?

Once he is back on the ground he heads to the door to try to get through it.

Seeing that the lock is of course still there and snapped tight he starts to search for a key... but only for a second.

The blood loss must really be getting to him. Again, he is a wizard, why is he trying to find a key. He can just open the lock with his wand... right?

"Alohomora!"

He stands back and waits for the lock to open. Hopefully taking him to his freedom.