<span class="bbc_u"><strong>Meanwhile with Eleonora</strong></span><br/><br/>Unfortunately she had to go through the oils in order to get to the ladder. Fortunately however she noticed that the rubble and shattered wood made a perfect alternate route to go over rather then move along the treacherously slippery oils. Hence she went across that route and then climbed up the ladder pulling herself up through the opening. As she did she noticed a shadow moving about down the room she had arose into. She didn't see much of it however. Moving on for a moment she took a moment to bear her surroundings. Inside this place there was a statue of an immaculately beautiful and nude man of smooth stone standing over an alter that housed a few items located on the western wall. The eastern wall she noticed was where the shadow had left from however the doorway was now barred from the other side. Realizing this she looked down and noticed now that her way into the room was barred as well as a trigger placed a grate upon the floor. With no other way out she looked at the statue as it spoke shocking her<strong>"Intruder alert! I issue forth a challenge of which you must accept. Strength or Logic are my challenges. Choose only one. Failure means I shall take from you. Success will release you and earn a reward."</strong><br/><br/><hr/><br/><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Meanwhile with Jesnath</strong></span><br/><br/>(No direction chosen since there was more then one door so Im gonna pick for you.)<br/><br/>Heading along down the corridor shifting past the rubble by going through the broken cells he opened the door and stepped through. He looked about the area uncertain of what he would find. The air was damp and hot on the other side and a small ray of sunlight peeked through the dungeons walls temporarily blinding him. What he did find was a lot of thick vegetation that had grown over the stones and through them. Looking about he noticed that strange red flowers all boomed along it in patches along a the forty by forty room. Just across from it he could see a raised portcullis and further beyond it he could hear some kind of faint melodic humming  but what it was he did not know for the moment. There was a path along the flower patches but it was narrow and the pleasant aroma was filling his lungs slightly clouding his head. The question now was what would he do?