The door creaked upon the slightest touch rather audibly and soon opened up to the faint gleam of daylight peers down overhead as she stood in some kind of large looking spa. This was a circular room in nature with the inviting waters pooling into the polished rock from a statue of a naked woman pouring water into a jar. The daylight was coming from the tainted glass roof adorned with murals of fabled creatures within a forest. Down below into the pool, she could visibly see through the clear waters that something glints down in the deeper ends of the pool but she could not tell what it was just yet. There was a door on the eastern wall and a iron gate door that leads farther north and she could see beyond it into some kind of garden. However it was clearly locked with a steel lock just beside it inset into the stone. There was nothing immediately out of the ordinary and not here was hostile towards her. Hell it looked like a erotic bathhouse fit for a harem of women then it did a fearsome dungeon. If she was in the labyrinth this seemed like a poor excuse for it. Maybe the dwarf was lying his ass off about this place.