Then a series of soft sounds came from the second floor. Practically reminding him of footsteps. How could that be? The house was protected by salt. He took a few more steps upwards. Anticipating a better view. Just as the void continued to shift. Up till the darkness took the shape of a dark hooded figure. It reached out a hand, and called his name, "Naul's..." Terrified the only feature he could center on was a reptilian like eye. He just couldn't shake the horrifying thing. "Naul's." A voice called out, "Naul's." Albeit something touched his arm. "Naul's!"