Flags of silk hang high above you in this massive chamber. The ceiling

easily reaches upwards of thirty feet, and the white stone gives the

passage an almost pristine quality. A carpet of royal purple has been

covers the floor, shimmering as if to honor your prescence.

A large glowing key floats in the center of the room, just out of

reach. On the far wall a wooden sign can be seen, a crude rusted nail

stabbed in the middle of it.