Thorgan looked up when Allassiel pointed to the ceiling of the chamber. Indeed there was a circular hole in the ceiling, big enough for a person to fit through. Then came the scraping at the door and Jax came in and one could tell he was agitated. Allasea and Haldir was about to go see what had him rilied up when Flagdon and the others pushed into the room. The dwarf imediately closed the door. "Orcs and lots of them coming." he said. Just from the brief time he had fought them and seen them, Thorgan had an instant disgust for them. But he knew that they were a formable enemy and it would not take them long to find the secret door. With Timbelane's staff lighting he way, he helped Allasee, Pegawen, then Alasea up into the opening above. Lotharn gave him a boost up and he looked around at the chamber above. The only light was that coming from below.<br/><br/>"Here." he said as he moved to something on the floor. A latter made of metal links. Something that would not rot a way like rope over time. For a tomb it was becoming stranger and stranger. Fake paths, another with traps behind a secret door, and not a chamber with a metal later. But he had no time to question it. He lowered the latter and the others quickly began to climb, till all but the animals were up.<br/><br/>"How about them?" Lotharn asked and pointed to them.<br/><br/>Timberlane grinned. "Fear not my friend, I have something for that." He mumbled something and streatched out his right hand. Jax and the other two suddenly began to rise off the ground. First the two lynxs floated up and into the chamber. Jax was a bit of a tight fit through the opening, but he made it through.<br/><br/>Now that everyone was up Thorgan looked around the room. It was large and had paintings on the wall of the battles that the occupant of the tomb had been in, and the last battle of the Undead War, where he lead the charge into the undead armies. The various clan banners could be seen in the painting. Strange how one man could bring the various clans together, much like how the Farmer had united human, dwarf, and elf against the undead. There was a door at one end of the room. "This way I presume." Timberlande said and stuck his staff into the opening. "I have a feeling we will not have to worry about traps now. It seems by the look of things that any making it this far can proceed." he immediately began walking through the passage beyond the opening. Merry and Pippen followed immediately behind him and then Thorgan. Flagdon brought up the rear.<br/><br/>The passage lead outside to the path that lead upwards to the other carved wall. Below they could see the worgs snapping and growling at each other. The Orcs must have entered. "Let us hope that the Orcs find the Wrights. If they have met with traps that are deadly or creatures that guard this place, they might be in a very foul mood indeed and take it out on the Orcs." Lotharn said as he looked down. "One can hope anyways."<br/><br/>Moving up the path, they came to the carved wall. Again here was two large statues carved into the rock face of the rock. Both dipected the man burried in the tomb. Another set of stone doors greeted them as well. There seemed to be no way to open the door. Timberlane used magic and it did not work. Another riddle? Thorgan thought.<br/><br/>It was Pippen that discovered the small indentation in the door between the two massive slabs of stone. "What is this." he asked. "Seems strange to have a depression in such a massive door, don't you think."<br/><br/>Timberlane laughed, "Oh what a fool I am, not to have noticed such a thing. You have quite the eye my little hobbit friend." Turning to Lotharn. "The stone, place it there." Lotharn took the key stone out and placed it in the depression. A perfect fit. As soon as he did, a thin blue glow outlined the doors and they swung open.