Lionel trades his wand for his flashlight again, and with a small sigh, works his way back to the front of the group. He stops before the bare wall. "More locking glyphs," he says, leaning closer. "More complex than the ones earlier."

He looks at the dark, open door a little further down the the path. "Do we uh--" he turns back to the others, "Do we have a plan?"