Up Into the Patriarch's Abode
"Whaaaaaa???" An eye appears in the miniature doorway within the door. You hear some soft mumbling, "Corrr, bloody constables at this hour?" And immediately you hear a loud click-clack from the lock and the heavy door swings open. "Why come in, come in, do come right on in, my Good Constables! Why you must be famished, traipsing about through tunnels at this hour of the night? mornin'?, whatever, no matter. Let me run and fetch you some biscuits." The man, for man it is, leads you into a kitchen area where there is a table large enough to accommodate the entire party, and then he goes to fetch some eats from a pantry nearby.