Well despite the musty smell she was rather pleased with the helmet; it fit and seemed to be in good enough condition that it should last her for a bit. Since she had no idea just how long she would be down in this place or even where she was to make an approximation on how long it could take her to get out of there; she needed all the gear that she could get. With the helmet securely in place she made her way over to that large book. Maybe it was a map? That was really wishful thinking on her part but perhaps it could tell her where she was, which would of course help her figure a way out of here.<br/><br/>The crystal which was providing the bit of light that was in the room looked soâ€¦soâ€¦amazingâ€¦it was the most beautiful thing she had ever seen. The power that radiated from it began to stir feelings within her, feelings that she had thought long buried and dead. Eyes fixating on the crystal as she felt herself giving into those buried desires and urges. Hands acting under some outer influence began to move across her flesh which suddenly became so much more sensitive.<br/><br/>Sword clanging to the ground while she moaned softly to the pleasure she felt from her hands as well as this unknown source of pleasure that seemed to be pumping into her. It was about the time that her hand had tried to force its way down the front of her pants that something inside of her clicked. Perhaps it was the promise she had made to herself, taken while in deep prayer to her goddess that saved her this day. Whatever the reason with a sharp gasp her eyes closed and she stumbled back into pedestal holding up the book.<br/><br/>Facing the book now she decided to not give the crystal another chance and scooped up the book shoving it into her back pack. Then it was bending down to snatch up her sword and with making sure not to look at the crystal she headed through the archway with the picture of stars above it.