You spread out to search the cavern, avoiding the streams of acid carving a path in the floor, looking around the cavern seems man made but man made by a warp corrupted crazy person. Ronda takes a step forward looking at the strange pattern of spikes on the ceiling and almost falls down a crevasse. Looking down her eyes light up with an unimaginable glee as she sees her prize, an imperial knight lying on it side 50 meters below her, surrounded but untouched by the same acid.