There wasn't much we could do about the token or our now lack of direction. Considering there were only two roads as options, going back or going forward, we chose the obvious.

The corridor was short, leading us to another set of stairs. These were deeper and taller than the last, the stone more fitted, brick walls becoming almost polished. The air grew warmer as well, and light up ahead warned us we were entering a more populated area putting us at risk of being ...