Ferous follows her toward the arch, staring at the black wall. Stopping when she does.
"It will be an honor then."
Dolastr strikes her torch, causing both she and Ferous to momenarily flinch from the bright light.
As Ferous allows his eyes to adjust he looks with wonder at the site.
"Silverbeard's whiskers, that is huge! What possibly would pass through that?"
"The malechite is of a rare type, see how it almost reflects gold?" "Very impressive".
Ferous takes a small step forward and stops. He looks to Dolastr, "What now mum?"