Mesaraih's arms tensed as the cogs threatened to turn back to shut the door again. "Well that's just wonderful," he said through gritted teeth as Tal announced they'd have no way of coming back out. "Can't we block the door somehow or something? Put a boulder in the way as a doorstop?"<br/><br/>"It'd probably just get crushed," Valehna said, looking from the door to the mysterious rock figures in the center of the courtyard. "We're going to have to figure out another way to get out. But I don't know if we want to take the risk of being trapped in here forever."<br/><br/>"There has to be another way out, right? I mean, the dwarves wouldn't build a door that can't be opened from the inside... what'd be the point of that?" Mesaraih asked.<br/><br/>"They might have," Valehna responded darkly. "They might have if this place was meant to be a prison."<br/><br/>Mesaraih shifted his feet a bit at her answer. "Well that sounds like a delightful possibility. As worrying as it sounds, however, don't we all have more or less some experience with breaking out of prison? I say we go in."<br/><br/>Valehna considered for a moment. "I don't know anything about dwarven architecture. But I do believe that all stone can be eroded in one way or another. If worst comes to worst, we might be able to figure out a way to at least break out. I don't think we have much of a choice here," she responded.