Approaching to where Korima indicated, they'd find a narrow split in the rock; just wide enough for a single person to fit through, though some of their party, especially Akiros, would have to squeeze to fit through, but pickaxes wouldn't be needed. On the other side, though, was a clearly man-made structure.<br/><br/>The walls of this octagonal chamber are decorated with crude mosaics of simple village life: hunting, fishing, and farming. A thick carpet of guano covers the floor—it’s crawling with insects, and the sharp tang of ammonia hangs in the air. A cobweb-filled tunnel to the east leads deeper underground.