Finally a reaction other then the doom and gloom of the three orcs.  As they chuckle at the trap being set off.  Finding it amusing in their limited way.<br/><br/>Rokh has not far to go as he strides through the door in a foul disposition after being slightly singed from the burning hands.   It is a room that they have entered into  a 10' x 10' storage room.    Sacks sit lined up against the far wall of the room.  The room has a musky moldy smell to it.   For that matter small gray mushrooms grow on top of the pile of sacks against the wall.<br/><br/>This though might be a boon for the party,  goods found that could aid them as they are stuck in this dungeon.