go down the stairs
You cautiously climb down the stairs, and enter the cellar. The puppy
rushes ahead, sniffing, then suddenly yelps in terror and rushes to
your side. As your eyes become accustomed to the dim light, you see
rats everywhere. A small, grated window provides light. In the far
corner, you can see a large coffin, open and empty. To your right,
there is a ornate gate, leading to a dark passageway. The gate is
unlocked, but the light only extends a few feet into the passage. You
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