Aurora returned Evelyn's nervous smile and followed the group down the corridor, wishing she could follow Gareth's advice not to touch anything. She normally wasn't too creeped out by bones, but in a setting where the thing that put them there could be in range and a danger to her made it unusually chilling.

She tried to figure out what kind of bones they were. If they weren't the first so called 'gladiators' to come here, some of them were probably human. She pulled her hoodie sleeves over her her hands and nudged some more litter out of the way.

/I hope that door leads to Narnia and not Fillory,/ she thought.

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