The light fades from view as you travel deeper into the cave. You are leaving the outer layer of my thoughts and desires. Now you travel to some less
than normal thoughts and ideas. Your eyes adjust, there are few things to make out in the dark. Iron vaults stand before you, each with their own ominous label
and each with a strange sense of invitation. You can pull closer, but some things may be better left unknown.
The Vaults: