Looking around at the room rewarded the monk with very little beyond scattered clothes and some old rope, a few sets of flint and steel as well as an empty storm lantern with no oil bottles anywhere. It seemed there was nothing of great value, but then her eyes came across a small map attached to a wall tile by a dagger.<br/><br/>On the map was a portrait of some sort of a tunnel descending from what appeared to be this building's dining room, and another tunnel from a building further up in the town from the looks of it, a church on some small hill or such. Both tunnels leading towards a small lake about midway between the two, more of a pond than an actual lake, but still. The pathway marked in the map showed both paths arriving to a circular room, as well as passages ahead from there. Arrow marks in the tunnels to the 'meeting point' on both paths put up on the paper. The map portion of the deeper underground smeared with some ink, seeming on purpose. It was too precise to pass for accident.