Then Aaman sees the same as his dwarven companion.
Geramon fails to heal anything on Raven.
Celpher sees light coming through beneath the southern door. On the other side of that door, he can hear footsteps and the bubbling of liquid.
Meanwhile Sydney checks the western door for noise. Nothing can be heard though except for the hissing of torches.
"Afrai... Afraid of the dark?!" Axel grabs a torch off of the wall and throws it into the room, narrowly missing the halfling. "I'm not afraid of the dark! I just know that you don't walk into a room you can't see into! Some of them orcs and goblinoids can see in it, but I do not. You should be lucky there was nothing in there, halfling. And if there was, I would have survived because I stopped."
The torch that lays on the ground continues to burn normally.
"Heck, that dwarf makes a better scout than you!" Axel shows a sign of fear on his face and gasps, pointing into the hallway. Then the burly man laughs and teases, "You should have seen the look on your face when I pushed you in!"