Chapter 5
by 
Fiftyfiftyfifty
The dungeon continues.
Look around the hall.
Tavia scopes out the hallway. The previous room is best left forgotten, she decides, as there's an entire rest of this place to contend with.
Unlike the last, this hall is twice as wide. About halfway down, there's a brown door at her left. At the end, a strangely plain wall and dead end. There could be something there, as it would be odd to have a hallway simply end. At the same time, she knows that some dungeons are just odd in structure and make no logical sense, like having treasure chests lying around in otherwise vacant rooms. Who does that?
Either way, even the closest door is about twenty feet away. This is a rather lengthy hall, still lit by magic torches perfectly lines up in scones on both the left and right.