To the west is a vaulted archway, vaguely reminiscent of a horseshoe, beyond which is a quiet alcove. Peering through the archway, you see a dark block of stone, upon which are nine candles, each lit. The stony path twists here, leading southward along a twisty way, and eastward for a straight run. Lichen clinging to the walls here glow with a natural soft light, brightening the way. High above, the ceiling is dark, as is the floor below you.