The descent stops abruptly here and and tunnel instead shoots northward into a dim looking ethereal chamber. Everything about this place forces your gaze further into the depths of the tunnel. There are ethereal strands of webbing upon which you might be able to find footing to climb out or further in. Loose clumps of dark brown clay occasionally break loose and come tumbling down the shaft. A sickeningly sweet smell of old dust and rosewater is overpowering, adding to the strange sensation of this bizarre place.