"You want us to go in there?" Keith asked, gesturing absently with his sword and eyeing the dark mouth yawning before . . . them- Keith sighed as a bright figure charged right into it without pausing.

"No, I do not!" Agnes' voice snapped from the enchanted ear cuff he wore. "I want you to hold back until I can get a scry through, and then-"

"Ah, Wild Tiger has just," Keith paused, squinting a bit to try and make out anything in the unnatural shadow filling the doorway, but it was no use, "gone in." he finished quietly as Agnes started shouting.