Shortfang and Pylia silently agreed to the arrangement, and put themselves in position. With a loaded bow and his sword in hand Shortfang took the lead into the cave, carefully watching his step and peeking corners in case he spots anything. Pylia took up the center, making sure the lantern was secured and rechecking her inventory. Once settled the group moves forward.

The cave was small at first but widens up as they move through a winding tunnel. They arrive to a strange small hall. The ground and walls were lined with aged and cracked bricks, and the ceiling had stone stalactites hanging from them. Ahead was another door, this time it showed some sort of tree. At the end of each branch was a small ball-shaped dip, five in total. Shortfang and Pylia looked around the room cautiously. “Looks like another puzzle door.”