You are thrown into a room and the woman locks it from the outside. You look around the room. It was definitely a bedroom at least at one point but now it resembled a holding cell with the bars on the window. There are symbols carved onto the bed and you guess that they are celtic or whatever language the Irish ancestors spoke before English.
You walk towards the window but as you do you trip over something you had neglected to see on the floor.
You catch your balance with the bed post.
You breath a sigh of relief before noticing that the inscriptions have started to glow. You look at them shocked as you begin to feel woozy.
You try to say something but collapse on the floor.