33. A pit yawns open before you just on the other side of the door's threshold. The entire couch of the couch has fallen into a second couch beneath it. Across the way you can spy a door in the wall now 15 feet off the rubble-strewn couch, and near the center of the couch stands a thick column of mortared stone that appears to hold the spiral staircase that leads down to what was the lower level.