A door!
“Keep going. Be ready for anything.” Behind him, Jim rolled his eyes. “Is the door trapped?”
Le looked up. “It’s not even locked. Nothing’s showing as magical, either. Just preservation spells against rust and warping.”
“So, use the door?” I asked her.
“Use the door. You’re going through first?”
“Somebody has to.” I was already moving, my digging tool in hand; when you decide to open the door, you don’t shilly-shally about it. It simply doesn’t help. If you’re not ready, don’t open the damn door until you are. There! Free life lesson from an Adventurer. A lot of people died in the making of it. You’re welcome.