"Splitting up while we're surrounded by unnatural darkness isn't the brightest of ideas elf..." Ragna muttered darkly.  He went over and lightly tried the handle to the wooden door that would lead up to what woudl probably be a tower or sorts or another floor. "I'd wager somethin' nasty's behind that heavy door..." He said and pushed on the wooden on lightly.  "So let's try up this way first." he said, and kept silent while he listened at the door, trying to see if he could detect anything on the other side. (No check, he's just seeing if the door's locked. but Listen check to see if he hears anythign through it anyway: 1d20a5 Result: 15d5: 20)