[That gaze turns to Algric, Knowing what's going through his mind. Then back to Tim to answer his question.]

You especially won't like this. [A steadying breath, those green spotted blotches slowly coming more into focus on his face. Less shapeless and more distinct. About the size of someone's hand.]

One more door. He's trapped there, and it's. It isn't pleasant. If you're really sure you want to wake me up, I can lead you to it.