Christopher was scared senseless by the discovery of the contents of the book in its entirety. With each turn of the page he would have a flashback of each of them. It was everything that was memorable whether it be good or bad they were all there. This was something that he couldn't leave lying around, even though it was pretty impossible for any other person to know they were pertaining to his life. He probably would have spent a lot more time consumed in the darkness that the book had brought rushing back to him if he hadn't noticed a steadily increasing pressure building up at his ankles and his knees. When he shook his head he noticed that the door was open and Sidwell was gone, he looked down at his lower limbs and noticed that there was now vines coiling around him like a snake going in for the kill. He didn't want to die now or in the near future and especially not by freaking vines! He took the book and started hitting the vines and using his other free hand to try and leverage and pry the vines off his legs. After what seemed like an eternity of struggling he managed to get away from the vines. 

Given that he was already 'attacked' by the vines he figured that it wasn't really safe for him to be there any longer. He carried the book under his left arm since he was right handed. When he was getting back up off of his knees he heard the rhythmical pattern that he had made before a short while ago. It was quite a rhythm that he would hope anything besides a human could replicate. He decided to make the tap once more so give a little awareness that he was there. --Tap, tap, tap, a second pause, tap, tap, a second pause tap, tap -- He placed his face to the ground and spoke. 

[color=red] " Ummm hello, down there. I don't know how to find you because I haven't left this room yet but I think I have to leave this room since I don't believe that it is safe to be here any longer. I hope that I meet you soon, keep safe. Also before I leave my name is Christopher so that when we meet that you know it is me." [/color] 

He could feel a change in the temperature in his left hand from where he had broke pretty much all the bones in his hand from when he had dropped one of his dressers that he was working on. This event was depicted in the book he had under his arm. As much as he would love to wait out whatever kind of change was coming, most likely rain given that it was currently mild outside. When he was about to walk out of the room he heard a rumble of thunder which meant that it probably wasn't a good idea to go outside since getting struck by lightning wasn't exactly on his list of things to do list. 

[color=Red] "I changed my mind, I swear I heard a rumble of thunder and I can feel that a storm is on its way. I am going to stick it out." [/color] 

He decided to close the door since he noticed that every little piece of vine that was in the light coming through the door was wiggling around like it was giving it energy to expand. A thought had come across his mind, since he was going to be stuck on this room he decided that he was going to explore what was at the top of the pillar. He carefully placed the book in the waist of his pants so that he could use both hands to climb the ladder that was on the side of the pillar giving access to its top. 

When he got to the top the thing that immediately caught his eye was an amazingly crafted telescope, it was unlike any he had ever seen before. It looked like it was handcrafted from extremely rare Ahloki [ey-loh-kee]. It was completely old school since it had levers and cranks to adjust the way that it pointed. Christopher had decided to take a look through it since he was already pointing out of the open ceiling in the room. When he looked outside he was floored for the second time since he was in the room, he couldn't believe what was in the sky approaching the ship that they were on.