"It took you long enough." Said the voice
John traced it and found himself staring at one of the containers on the right side of the room. From there, came footsteps which resounded throughout the quiet room.
Quiet steps which came from behind the container to the middle of the room where the three laid unconscious.
There were steps, they were definitely there, yet no person could be seen.
Was it a ghost? Some sort of sound manipulation magic? Or maybe the space itself was manipulated? John didn't know, he didn't know what waited for him if he decided to step foot any further.
He knew that it was a trap and yet, without a hint of hesitation, he began to walk towards the middle of the room.
Upon doing so, he could not only see it but feel it. Faint lines and distortions in the air which indicated that there was something there, along with the small amount of magical power oozing around.