You are in a wide cavern filled with stalagmites and stalactites of brightly colored limestone. Mazy little passages twist and turn all around until finally winding out of sight. Water drips from the ceiling overhead into a round flowstone basin, forming a tiny magical whirlpool, then disappears down a hole into parts unknown. An unusual stalagmite stele stands beside the basin. There are markings in an ancient tongue inscribed upon it. To the south is an archway outlined by the soft glow of electric candlelight.