There seemed to be some old writing on the door, but it was faded, and clearly in a much older tongue that had not survived to modern day. Still, the labeling might indicate that this door was more important. No traps, however-one had to remember that this was an old fortress, and trapping your own interior was just asking for trouble in a crisis situation. People needed to get where they needed to go. The lock was rusted over, somewhat stopping movement, but it was clearly old and barely holding on. A strong impact would likely break it.<br/><br/>Listrea would not find any fresh food. The size of the table, and the setting on it indicated that this was likely used for visiting officers or royalty. A small jump in logic indicated to her that the wooden door possibly led to a kitchen: A door that would blend in with the wall if the fort was well maintained, allowing serving staff to enter the room, provide the food, and fade into the background. On the table was a surprise, however: A topaz, catching the briefest glint of any available light. A nice size, and somewhat polished.