"Fine...here, let me give it a try."
The doctor finds no sign of any trap, and the door does not seem to be locked.
Once Marine breaks open the door, the adventurers find a single rectangular room. There is no light, save for what spills in the open doorway.
Ancient stains on the walls and floor, along with a few lingering metal loops driven into the walls, hint at how this empty chamber once functioned as a warehouse floor. The curved wall of the building’s tower disrupts the wall to the south, a single archway allowing access to the empty circular chamber within, where a circular wooden platform hangs by chains looped over pulleys above. The smell in here is awful, as is the filthy mess strewn across the floor. Apparently, this room has been used to dispose of garbage and waste for some time.
Jayma looks past Marine into the rectangular room. The stench hits her like a slap in the face and she quickly raises a gloved hand to cover her nose and mouth. Her eyes narrow with dread at the thought of going in and she once again questions why she'd agreed to this wretched errand. "Charming." Twyl chitters from her shoulder, and Jayma gives the ermine a resigned look. "Yes, darling, It appears we must enter." And enter she will, though not before the stronger members have done so and confirmed the coast is clear.