Anduin pauses for a moment, before offering the Doctor a nod, centering himself.

"It is darker," he agrees, quietly. His companion is there with him, to protect him, and so he allows himself a moment to gather himself inward, to close his eyes and reach metaphysical fingers outward. Toward the room in question, just around the corner where the Doctor had indicated.

"I feel... A presence there," Anduin says, a frown pulling across his features as he does, before he opens his eyes again, continuing to frown at his companion. "I cannot say whether it is the anchor itself, but. It feels as though it belongs here, if that makes sense."