The rooms are distressingly free of heavy furniture. The kobolds slept on bundles of rags, and kept their possessions either in sacks or on their persons. He could jam the trapdoors with one of the daggers left behind however, and that will have to do. There's little value left behind other than about a dozen daggers of decent make. You have two doors left, one that's quiet and smells of nothing really, and other with a faint glow underneath it, some out of tune humming, and the scent of bad stew. The passageway continues past the doors, and an orange glow is coming from around the corner in the tunnel.