The fog was still pretty thick as you continued your way climbing up the stairs, but then you started to notice a few thing... the fog was lifting up just enough to help you see a few more yards ahead of you, and there was a stone wall that met you at the end of the stairs, a large opened where a door should sit laid baren and open for you to cross.
As you step through, you also begin to hear something. From before you heard nothing but the sound of your own footsteps and breathing, now you start to hear the sounds of some kind of commotion, almost light there was fighting going on.
You were about to turn around and leave, but when you do, a large iron gate closes, trapping you within wherever you had walked into, and leaving no choice but to proceed.
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