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.