Tristan looks around the room seeing the similar statues to the other room all in chains and encircling the altar. The hare pads up to the strange centerpiece of the room and peered at the golden sphere. Tris looks around for glyphs or runes anywhere in the room. He bites onto his maglite to free up a paw and reaches between two of the chains slowly, his other paw at the ready with a gun to defend himself if the statues should turn hostile.