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Snorri successfully jams the hinges so that the pathway forward is clear. Moving down the hall and stairs leads to to a door to an antechamber that has been repurposed as a reception area. An odd thing to find in a crypt, but there you have it. Four iron chairs, two on each side, sit against the walls. Two funeral beds, pushed together to form an “L”-shaped desk, stand in the middle of the room.
A gold-laced skeleton, writing furiously in a large, lined book with an ink-dipped quill sits at the “desk” here. Rather than attack, the skeleton announces "Welcome to the Grave Wager. Name?"

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Turel admires Snorri's trap work.
Go job! I didn't even notice it he states with a tinge of self-disappointment.
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Grave Wager...? What sort of business goes on down here?
He deflects the name question for now. It seems dangerous giving it.