"So I see. That does sound rather impressive." Chesh walked up to a thick coating of vines and started clawing them apart. Behind them, an old gate stood still sturdy against the canopy. He pulled out a key he wore under his shirt and put it in the slot. A set of words began to write themselves on the gate. A riddle. [i]I am third in the sea, second on land, and also the second you find in a hand[/i] Was written on the wall. "What a strange method of security." [spoiler]Can skip this part buuuut it just seems Wonderlandy for something like this to happen[/spoiler]