"Oh!" He piped up, delighted. He hadn’t realized she’d meant that both temples were in the same place. Zach’s interest grew as she led him to a roped off area. The bookshop owner tried his best to peer in the dim lighting to try and catch a glimpse at what might lay ahead. He was, generally, a rule follower, assuming the area was roped off for a reason.

Feeling Jo release his hand, he watched with worry as she hopped the rope. The man glanced behind him to make sure she hadn’t been seen. It seemed most of the other tourists were off at the other end of the temple. Just to be sure, Zach very quietly slipped his wand out from its forearm holster and discreetly whispered, "Cave inimicum." A protective charm that would hopefully conceal them from view and keep others from hearing them.

Once he was sure the charm was successful, Zachariah stretched his leg over the rope, seeking to follow her. He wanted to question her, to ask if she thought it wise, but he didn’t want to ruin the day. He’d learned long ago, partially thanks to his sister, it was best not to question a woman when her mind was set on something. Unless she was headed for mortal peril. Surely, the area would be much better protected if that were the case.

"Were you here during the initial discovery, then?"