As he instructed, Nalia hung onto Tormin as he used her hookshot, like a pro if she had any opinion on the matter, because as soon as he shot it, the two of them were pulled to the platform with ease. When she felt the initial jerk, she clung to him a bit more tightly so as not to be left behind, and once their feet were planted, she took a moment before letting go. Clearing her throat, she stepped back and said, “awesome. Shall we then?”<br/><br/>She turned to the door and opened it with a large long creak. Inside was an empty hallway, overgrown with vines and leaves, dark green and odious. It felt as if the walls were alive around them, and the air held a musty and moldiness. Once they’d reach the end of the hallway, they would find themselves in a large room with four torches lit in different colors, set in a square at the center of the room. Nalia took a step forward, and the fire extinguished. In their place, two ghosts appeared, one male and one female, both rather beautiful, wearing a raggedy tux and short dress respectively, and each holding two lanterns that matched the colors of the previously lit torches. They looked at each other with wicked smirks, before turning to Nalia and Tormin with the same eerie expression, and then faded away from view.<br/><br/>“Ok....that’s new.” Nalia said confused. “Usually it’s four ghost sisters, and they look like ratty little gremlins with giant glowing eyes. Not two ethereal beings that actually look like....people.” She turned to look at her companion with clear confusion and concern on her face. “I think we might be finding ourselves in very uncharted territory.” She began to wonder if the map even matched. “Either way, we gotta find those two and defeat them...at least, that’s how it was supposed to be. I’m not sure how much has changed from here...I’m not gonna be able to lead us with as much confidence anymore...I’m sorry.” She chewed the inside of her cheek nervously.