"Wait... literally, in a casket?" He stops idly playing with his food, the berry now likely suspiciously large. "Are they what's behind that door I found? Are they trying to get out... is that why the ground is cracking?"

Luka's face is intense as he tries to theory-craft on the spot. "If they're causing all of this, why would the Protector wanted to have locked them up in the first place?"