They rise through the ceiling to the second-floor hallway, to before the double doors that blaze with powerful wards. No doubt the walls around these doors are similarly protected. No doubt the wards were erected by the familiar. Now that Bandit has a moment to scrutinize things, he assenses the kinship between the sorcerous barriers and the familiar’s aura. He raises the Mask of Sassacus."Dispel the wards."