Cortia shook hands with Ariv after the rest of the group had, giving a polite smile.<b>"Sister Cortia, a pleasure to meet you."</b>The group however would notice that the Cleric seemed distracted now. It had nothing to do with Ariv, or Jack staying behind, but everything to do with the collar. Now that she was inside the tower, the effects were much stronger, the priest resisting the urge to strip and await her masters command.<br/><br/>Inside the crates seemed to be supplies, both food and alchemical ingredients. Everything in the crates was fresh, lacking mold or signs of age, even the room itself was free of dust. This suggested that magic was keeping everything like this, or the tower was still occupied.<br/><br/>As Lee reached the top of the stairs to the next level she found it to be mostly empty, a thirty foot room devoid furnishings, just the stairway's on either side of the room. While suspicious, Lee could not spot any mundane trap, however she managed to miss the rune carved into the centre of the room.