The path ahead, out of the Old School, looks clear...at least until you come around the last landing and down the final stairs.  That's when the hulking pair of statues, one male and one female, in letterman jackets lurch out of the alcoves beside the door and brandish a pair of wicked looking swords!<br/><br/><strong>None shall pass</strong>, one seems to bellow...telepathically, perhaps?  And it doesn't look like they're going to let you out of here without a fight.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Hall Monitors</div><div class="spoiler_body">Pain 3...Pain 5 for the pair.</div></div><br/>