Talashia approached the archway and peered closely at the weathered stonework of it to see if it had any glyphs or runes of signs of magic. Finally she closed her eyes and murmured a focusing mantra...one of the first techniques the Lodge taught. A restless breeze plucked at her clothes, sending her hair streaming up away from her head for a moment like a candle flame.
When she opened her eyes, they gleamed electric blue and the veil was lifted in her sight. Things invisible glimmered, just inches...and a world...away.
(Detect Magic; examining the doorframe there)