Dante took yet another deep breath as he pulled Annalise closer.  He shivered slightly at the feeling of Anna pressed up against him.  It was beginning to get a little difficult to concentrate properly, the shadows wavering in their intensity again before he could get them under control.  The walk towards the Cathedral was deceptively short.  "I have lived here a goodly portion of my time on this earth.  It does seem lonesome from time to time, this is true.  However, the isolation helps focus the mind."<br/><br/>The Cathedral, as he liked to think of it, was actually constructed out of the ruins of an older, actual church, converted into a manor house with an additional wing.  Curiously enough, however, the only way in or out of the building is either through the main cathedral doors, or one of the rare upper floor windows; there were no additional doors, or ground level windows.  Drawing Anna a little closer to him, he pushes open the heavy-looking doors with the fingertips of one hand, and they swing open, surprisingly easy.  The interior of the building is gloomy and dark just as it is without.  "If you'll come this way, we'll find you a room, yes?"<br/>