The containment room that contained Ivory was guarded by four guards just for the door itself, each guard wearing a thick, tinted visor on their helmet. The door that had one small 6x6 inch window screen appeared to be a sort of two way mirror due to the way your reflection in the window gave off a sort of double reflection. The opened the door revealing it to be nearly a foot thick
 
"Secure enough guys?" You sarcastically question the guards.
 
"The lass isn't ordinary boy" one of the guards answers in a thick accent.
 
"Lovely" You look into the dimly lit room as you walk in, the door locking shut as you hear a slight whoosh behind it, obviously sealed air tight.
 
In the Center of the room you see her, blindfolded, strapped upward against a gurney that had been turned to upward so she was facing toward the wall, Ivory's horn had a small ring secured around the base of it; a sort of magic suppression device.