Moving on, You hear the tinny dripping echo of water against rock and the heavy footfalls of the dwarf, Krueger, echoing down the cavern. Moisture is prevelant throughout the cavern and the scent of the deceased mixed with the light smoke from Sel's lantern fills your nostrils. Though you can see very little until it becomes the empty blackness ahead as the tunnel disappears into nothingness beyond the tiny glow of flame produced by the lantern's burning mantels. Each of you can hear an almost moaning sound, softer yet than the faint echoes from the drips of water. A chill runs down your back... a chill that one can't help but feel when their "sixth sense" tells them evil is about... and evil of the worst kind.
The group starts moving slowly down the cavern. Moments later, some 200 yards down the line appears a large locked iron door.