You wander down the hallway and around the bend to come across a rather sturdy looking stone door. With no visible signs of a handle or hinges, but you can tell that it was recently opened by the dirt it displaced when being pushed back into position. In addition, the only reason why any of you can see at all is due to a weird moss growing on the low ceiling. The moss is barely luminous enough to break the barrier between low light and visible light, the sort of low dim that makes the eyeballs ache after a time if you are not used to it. Everything about that room and this hallway is just offensive to the senses, as the stone door does a remarkable job blocking any noises.