Minding his step and hoping not to be the most recent victim of many dangers that are told to be lurking in the dark tunnels of Gringotts, Luther carefully followed Sagni.

When she pointed towards the cart, Luther gulped trying not to think about how safe it was. "^{It cannot be that dangerous.}" he mumbled to himself. Somewhere deep in his head, he heard a faint roar of an animal, something feline, maybe a lion. He chuckled silently thinking if that was the Gryffindor in him. 'Caes and Aria would probably love this', he thought.

Taking another deep breath and mumbling the four words that have been drilled into his mind since a very young age "^{Ad astra, per ignorantiam.}", he got in the cart. Upon the goblin's warning, his eyes widened slightly and he quickly tucked his hands into his pockets. Then while playing with his ring in one hand and with his ribbon in the other, he tried to brace himself for the ride to the vault.