The mass of cobwebs spun across the entrance to the tomb provide little resistance as you make your way inside. Taking a torch from your pack, your strike steel against flint and ignite the fat-soaked cloth to cast an uncertain glow over the barren chamber. Rotten cloth and the tangled remains of what may once have been a tent tell of those who took refuge here before. Whether they left unscathed or met their end deep within the labyrinths below cannot be known.
The relative seclusion of this area may afford you a chance to examine your equipment, but your torch is of poor quality and time is therefore precious.