Again Clara shrugged at Issac's comment. "What's easy, isn't always what's best. Better I figure out the problem myself." she stated, pushed the last door open and walked into what she dubbed<span style="font-style: italic"> 'the cave of wonders',</span>because just like in Aladdin's movie you touch anything but the lamp, aka whatever item she hadn't removed the wards from, the entire place would go volcanic. "Not that I really need to tell you, but don't touch...anything." she said, just to cover her bases and took his hand to start leading them through the dark maddening maze.<br/><br/>Walking through the subbasement was like walking through a medieval dungeon. It was cold, wet and the occasional scream filled the halls, curtsy of whatever poor soul had touched or been cursed to whatever item years, if not centuries before. Some of which were innocent victims while others were getting their just deserts.<br/><br/>The only thing missing from the dark maze were the rats that tended to be staple of any dark, gloomy place that made you wonder at the sanity of the person who was stupid enough to enter it. Clara certainly knew she questioned her's every time she came down here. Though she was immensely thankfully the diseased little rodents had sense enough to avoid the place all together. As they walked Clara made several turns not once losing her bearings because she was a Thomas and the second she had set foot in the massive underground volt some invisible magic that had been erected by some dead relative centuries ago began to pull at her being, leading her exactly where she was wanted to go with Issac in tow behind her.<br/><br/>Though she had wondered if she released his hand if he would be able to follow her without the magic of the place driving him Batty, or battier. She was fairly certain he could follow on his own. His magic while not inherited like hers, was by no means something to laugh about she was fairly certain that if she had to take him in a magic to magic fight she'd get her ass handed to her. Still she didn't want to run the risk of him losing it, and the contact of another human being was always reassuring when walking these hellish halls.<br/><br/>She'd had nightmares for months after having to come down here alone the first time. And it among other things was why she refused to watch horror movies anymore. At thought that prompted to her to mindlessly squeeze Issac's hand as a dreaded shutter ran through her.