It seems to you that the floors probably have more traps, so you decide to hug the walls. You progress slowly and cautiously, keeping your eyes peeled for any suspicious indentations or cracks on the walls and floors. The corridor seems to go on forever, and you start to feel a sense of dread as the minutes stretch into hours. You can hear the sound of rats scurrying around in the distance and the occasional drip of water.

Finally, you reach the end of the corridor. There are two possible exits: doors to the west and south, both of them made of wood and metal.

Go West. (Page 83)

Go South. (Page 36)