Onwards

"I can't keep goin' in this state!" Tyra complains from the floor.

"-I concede it's not.. optimal, but.."

"But what Dee?! I'm naked! Buttnaked! Not a stitch!"

"-You still got magic, right? We've gotten so far already, surely you won't give up this close to the treasure?"

Tyra sits silently on the floor for a few moments, hands over her body, before slowly getting up.

"Alright, let's get this fuckin' treasure... and it better be nearby."

The hallway ends at a T-intersection, but as they glance around both corners they see both sides simply reconnect again right around the next corner, and continue on into a new passage. This new passage runs for an additional 40-50 feet before terminating in a chamber, where a square section at the center of the floor is sunken down about 5 feet, with steps leading down into it from all four sides like an inverted pyramid. Tyra frantically clasps her naked body, continually readjusting her hands to cover herself and shooting Diana a dirty glare whenever she looks at her.

”There’s no door through?” Tyra asks out loud.

-“It appears not.”

Tyra and Diana move closer, to the edge of the chamber and take a further peek inside. They now look into the recessed square, and spot a fine layer of blackish dust, piles of it haphazardly scattered all across the stones.