At that, the ghost began to quiver and raised a clawing hand as if to take hold of Perrin's face. in a well practiced movement, the ghost's hand flew through Perrin's head and was pulled out in what seemed to be a second.
dropping the ghost's spear, Perrin stiffed up and collapsed on to the floor.
" I wish they had more self control." Yassier mumbled. "what you see in front of you is what I call a Quiet box. who ever is in there will not be able to use any sort of power and will not need to eat or drink as long as your in there. it will also keep you the same age no matter how long your in there. you'll be guided to meal times. any questions?"