At the bottom, a pair of torches are mounted on either side of a large iron door. The door has a small, barred window in it.
You peer through the door and see what appears to be a dungeon. Many young elves, of all kindred and sexes, are bound in chains or leather straps here and there. Though the haze, you notice a tall woman with shocking pink hair, dressed in leather, carrying a whip. Every now and then, she will step up to one of the male prisoners and tease him sexually. When the man tries to reach out to her, she brings the whip across his chest and moves to the next.
You step back from the door and realize that this dungeon is not used to torture enemies. You have heard tales of the perversions of the Valheru lords and ladies, and this seems to be the dungeon's function. Breathing raggidly, you decide whether to go...
...up or down
