Domic stares wistfully at the bright glove. "I bought this on Earth. It was a LED lantern, but when I brought it here, it changed, as items that don't fit the recursion often do when you Translate in." He scratches the back of the hand holding the globe. "That reminds me, something had been bothering me. That weapon we're chasing. It came here through an Inapposite Gate, and even though it wouldn't change right away, it won't keep its form here forever. Within a few days, or maybe a week, it will turn into something that fits the local Laws. I don't know if that will render it powerless, or just work on magic rather than Rukish technology."
Continuing through the tunnels, lit by Domic's light, you come upon a carved area. Clearly the work of industrious beings, you realize that you are in a mine. Domic indicates that the Nammu mountains were once mined by the Qephilim, and this appears to be one such enterprise.
In an open area, a large square cavern with the walls carved like buildings, you feel a growing unease.