The dusty stone hall is long and dark, and as you get closer to the end you can hear water dripping. The hallway opens into a large stone chamber with a door at the opposite end. there are a few tables scattered with the rusted, moldy remains of iron tools. Rain is falling in from a shaft in the ceiling that opens at the top of the tor, a rope swinging slighltly from the bottom of the shaft. A rusted drain in the center of the floor allows water to excape, but old stains suggest tht, once upon a time, it was used for other fluids.<br/><br/>Without warning, a group of hobgoblins steps through the door at the opposite end. Each hobgoblin is better than six feet tall, with feral eyes and flat features. They give angry growls, draw weapons, and charge.<br/><br/>((Initiatives, please))