[Suddenly the whole room glows with a maze of blue-green iridescent lines crisscrossing the floor, the walls and weaving around the shelves. All of the lines seem to flow in one direction ending just behind the large showcase on the other side of the room. In on itself the piece of furniture would not be even remotely interesting... if not for one little, detail. There's nothing behind the glass there. And it's difficult to believe such a small museum would keep one of their shelves completely empty.

Yet even this is not the end to wonders. As Iskandar looks around he quickly realises he's standing in the middle of a circle painted in gold on the museum floor.
On closer inspection, it's not just a simple circle but a face with zig-zagging lines coming out in every direction like hair. If only hair could end in snakeheads.]

A gorgon? Here?

[That could prove difficult to handle. If that was indeed the case. But what would a Greek monster do on the other side of the world? If it is, it should indeed have a lair underground. Good that at least one of them came with a ranged weapon.]

You know, I did hear something about tunnels below Sacsayhuamán.

[He looks back at Waver.]

And we're really close to that fortress.