Ignace went up the steps of the museum to investigate the strange emitting red light from the museum. He entered he notices it was originating from cracks in the wall he reached out and touch. A weird feeling raced through his body as his hand touches the cracked. The guardsman instantly pulled his hand back mumbling a litany of purity wiping his hand on his pants with his other hand reaching for his Aquila pendent. A thud broke his concentration with the curiosity got the better of him drawing him towards the sound. Quickly walking through the halls and up a flight of stairs he came across a young woman in a blue dress standing back up “excuse me Miss but are you Ok?” he ask her.