You are in a small, hexagonal room. Hot coals smoldering in the firepit dramatically blaze into flame as you enter the room, while a rather large BOA intently regards you from it's perch atop a 'tree' of bones in one of the darker corners. Tiny shrunken heads hanging from leather thongs attached to the ceiling bite and clutch at you as you enter. And there is a small, polished wooden table inscribed with strange runes and covered with furs, feathers, little fetishes, and thick, wax candles.
A short, twisty passage leads east.