"Yes, yes of course you'll get paid" suddenly Gheedons voice becomes more confident despite the fact he is still trembling.
Galdar's torch is snuffed out the second it is lit by the same ominous wind blowing, oddly enough the leaves are still there, being blown along and the air was perfectly still a moment ago.
The other passage is a mirror image of the earlier one ending in a solid stone slab of a door.