Init +2 Per + 10| AC 14/12/12 HP 24/24 | F +4/R +3/W +7 | CMB +2 CMD 14 | Surge +7 7/7
"The Iridian Fold," Garuneh says with a nod. "They are a mystery even to us Vudrani. One in veils from head to foot, the other in armor and chains, seemingly giving orders to the veiled one. Always men. I do rather wonder about their business," he says with a sly smile. He frowns after a moment.
Traveling west, the hallway turns south. After 20' there are stairs that descend 10' feet. Walking down these stairs are stairs that continue to descend to the west, they look like they end at a pair of doors. To the south, there are a set of stairs that ascend.
The party travels up the short flight up steps then down a long hallway. The hall ends in an alcove then turns east. Dirt and rubble surround a hole in the south-west wall of this alcove. Within, a rough-hewn tunnel leads off into darkness. Two picks and a shovel lie on the floor in front of the hole.
It appears to be a rough-hewn tunnel that leads even further into the darkness. Halflings would have no problem traveling through the tunnel, where as in some areas elves and humans would have to slow their pace.
After three more swings, the door is smashed open. Biers of solid gold encrusted with glittering gems lie against the walls of this 10' by 25' chamber. Golden candelabras stand nearby, empty of candles, and the walls depict a glorious afterlife filled with riches and luxury, painted in bright pigments and gold leaf.