By the time Lyradil had left the glow of the dancing orbs the sun had disappeared from the sky entirely leaving only the night's stars to guide her. While a human would certainly be left stumbling blind through the wintry landscape her elven vision and natural caution proved a great benefit in avoiding the collapsed columns and other hazards which threatened to trip her.<br/><br/>During its time the temple was likely a tall structure sporting at least two stories but what remained of the surface was little more than a few broken walls and snow covered rubble. Fortunately her studies had taught the elf that the bulk of the shrine was hidden beneath the surface and it didn't take long before she found what she was looking for. Although the stairs had been buried in rubble a part of the stone floor had given way and created a natural ramp allowing her to access the first of the lower levels. The ramp led down into a room which was much longer than it was wide with a number of empty alcoves carved into the grey brick walls. Snow had blown in from above coating much of the floor.<br/><br/>A doorway sat on the north wall leading into a dark corridor. The corridor continued only a short ways however before making a sudden turn. On the other hand a chute of some sort sat at the end of the long chamber providing faster access downwards. The chute twisted and sloped after some distance making it impossible to see what was below beyond a faint blue light.<br/><br/>A curious detail was impossible to miss though. Footprints through the snow led from outside to the ramp and then into the long room. There were three sets all of which were clearly larger than those left by goblins; rather they resembled those left by humanoids wearing boots. One set was clearly a bit older than the others and moved independent of them. It led through the doorway and followed the corridor. The other two appeared fresher and led to the chute.