After fully catching his breath, Lyell straightened. Much of the visuals concerning of treasure and the antics of Cortae had been lost on the man, but the vocals poured through. -Strange that so many would find their way to this one tower.- He took a moment to examine each of them in turn. "If this place was indeed sealed," his voice low and somewhat empty, "it stands to reason that it was either to keep people out or something in. I err on the side of caution and considering the latter, suggest favoring strength in numbers." -That and, well, some here could prove to be visually, and physically stunning company.- He thought.