"Per haps the numver of traps is a good indicator of the idea we are headed in the right direction?" offers the mercenary, with a note of hope in his voice.
Jillian is a little surprised to find that there are no more traps in the hallway. The double doors to the east are a little strange. They have odd hinges that allow them to swing either way. The stairs lead up 20 feet and then end in a blank wall. Despite her best efforts she can find no way forward on the stairs.
Logan accepts the offered flask from Harrison, carefully wipes the top of it clean, and, not knowing what manner of rotgut may lurk inside, cautiously takes a sip before returning it to Harrison. "Thanks, friend."