The group nodded, and the four of them made their way into the main structure. The thick stone walls and floor of this chamber keep the room cool even beneath the midday sun. Wax-sealed clay vessels line one wall, and a stack of crates sits in a corner. A few droning flies bumble around in the dark room, and the smell of rancid oil lingers in the air. A wooden ladder climbs up to a trap door in the ceiling.