Without really putting much thought into it, Anna Marie began to make her way towards the first door, the one with the armoured stands leading towards it. Sticking to the light felt more inviting, and walking past the rows of armour made her feel like she had her own honour guard. Of course, the whole setup also made her think of something like an old Scooby-Doo cartoon...<br/><br/>"Let me guess," she addressed the statues as she passed, smirking. "One of you is going to come to life and chase me, right?<i>Spooky</i>."<br/><br/>She laughed, then paused as something caught her eye. It was her reflection, caught in the polish of a suit of armour. She stopped for a moment to lean in for a closer look, then pulled back with another satisfied smirk, and paused for a moment to fish around in her handbag and take another selfie with the stand.<br/><br/><b>[Anna Marie moves towards Door 1. Roll: 10]</b>