Aimi Mortigan stood on the other side of the street from Logan, with a small grin in the corner of her mouth. She had been watching him for some time now and heard his cries for help. So Aimi put a concerned look on her face and approached. "Oh my, what happened?" She tugged at her hood and looked around. "Did you see what happened?"
Wu Mortigan's head shot up at Logan's distress call, and drew his wand. He pointed it at the door and said something inaudible.
One of the suits of armor approached the door, and pressed it open with it's halberd.
"Well, what do you see?" Wu asked, still pointing his wand at the door.
The armor merely shrugged it's shoulder pauldrons and let the door close.
Wu Mortigan turned to Griff. "Oh well, excuse me for a moment..." After saying this, he approached the restricted section of the library. This section could only be accessed by himself and anyone with the correct authorization forms. He began organizing the books, leaving one of them on a nearby table.