"Mmm, small indeed; good, I'll be counting on it." Steeling herself, Laewynn set down the path towards the trap door. The bizarre spectacle that was now behind her was still somewhere in the back of her mind, but now she was thinking only about what could be behind the trap door. A ladder, a lake? Somehow she thought that it should be somewhat colder already if she was approaching a Liche's domain, but she lacked experience in such matters-- besides, it might be a ways further down.<br/><br/><em>I'd rather avoid scuffles with the undead</em>, she thought to herself as she neared the trap door,<em>nasty things, and generally not easy to put down.</em>With no small apprehension, Laewynn approached the trap door and knelt by it. She tried to hear or perceive what might be behind it, and how it was opened.<br/><br/>"Why does it always have to be somewhere underground? Couldn't someone put something valuable someplace less, musty?" Shaking her head, she set about probing the trap door. Trapped, locked, she'd find a way past it-- but then, she somehow doubted there was a booby trap stopping people from coming through this side. This was how they got business, wasn't it?