Ari saw her...the one in his visions. The one who he would need to protect. The...chosen...one... His mind thinks it over and over again. Looking at her. He was invisible to the naked eye. Yet he was calling out to the chosen one. Calling out to her to find him. To set him free of his crystal casket. He sees her. The one from his visions. He realizes that this...Maria...she was the one who he was trying to locate. The one who could save Egypt from its slowly arriving darkest hour. But only if he was there to protect her. He needed to protect the next Pharoh...Pharohess? Either way the next ruler over Egypt needed to be protected. She was the reincarnation of Cleopatra's daughter...he just knew it!<br/><br/>He calls out. "Come back. No. Ignore the men. Touch the door. Please. I need your help to help you." he says in his spectral form. If she was indeed the chosen one she would hear his voice. Sexy ancient egyptian tongued man speaking in broken english language. Yet still made it sound unbelievably sexy. He calls out. "STOP! RETURN! PLEASE! DO NOT CONTINUE ON!" he cries out frantically. Then he gets an idea. "TRAP!" he spells out in hieroglyphics. The hieroglyphs near her rearranging. ~Danger. Warning. Traps. Ahead. Danger. Warning. Traps.~ This was writing itself across all the walls yet only she would see it to begin with.<br/><br/>He speaks to her again. "Please...I need your help. Return to the door. But don't touch the false door. Press the hieroglyphs three inches from the upper edge of the door. Spell out these letters with the symbols. -A- -R- -I-....hurry." he hopes it works. Planting the images and words in her mind. She was her...he knew it.