Silently Piroteus reaches for the door knob, with an mental shriek, Piroteus pulls her hand away, she regulates her now beating heart, to a more normal rhythm and tries for the knob again, since the first time she tried her hand just moved thru the doorknob, as if it didn't exist.
This time, Piroteus is sure there is no doorknob it is just a very clever illusion.
Slowly she moves her hand towards the door it self .... and lo and behold ... there's nothing, even the door is an illusion.
Taking a firm hold on her Deity's cross that now radiates with the power of light, she slowly steps thru the illusion, a little shiver runs up her spine, but all is well and she continues until most of her lower body is passing thru.
However the moment Piroteus, wants to move thru the fake door completely, her cross stops Piroteus, it feels nearly white hot and no matter how hard she tries she can not move further.
Experimenting a little bit, Piroteus pulls the chain with her cross as far away from the door as her neck allows, NOW she is certain the cross is stopping her from going across the threshold.
A soft laugher echoes in her mind
Piroteus shudders and wonders what to do now ?
