Honour took a deep breath and shut her eyes as she pushed through the heavy curtain; it thundered down around her, and then a moment later, it was over, and she was in another hallway much the same as the last, except more dimly-lit and arranged in reverse. As she tramped up the ramp out of the water, Honour could see a pile of fluffy white towels arranged on a bench just to the left of another tapestry-covered triple-arch exit. 