The dark one with small candles

Taylor walks down the dark corridor of {if Female = 1}her{else}his{endif} chosen aisle. Small candles burns comfortingly on either side of the narrow channel. Already an hour into the dungeon and Taylor hasn't seen anything challenging. {if Female = 1}Her{else}His{endif} worst foe so far were sore feet.

Just as thoughts of taking a break enter Taylor's mind, the corridor opens up to a large room.