"Well then... I suppose I am ready to continue whenever you are, my friend." Vane glanced at the door on the wall and then at the padlock. "I regret to say even my mighty blade could not shatter the lock..." He grumbled slightly at that fact. A slight chilled breeze blew in from the portcullis barred exit, a slightly orange light glowing from the other side. The sun would soon begin to set.