In the darkest depths of the forest, footsteps interrupt the chorus of the night. Four hooded figures rush toward a jagged rock outcropping—its spindly fingers reaching skyward like it's trying to grasp the stars. Beside it, a smaller, rounded stone glows faintly. Deep grooves in its surface form the outline of a hand, pulsing like a quiet beacon...
You come to this entrance, with multiple warnings of death and destruction.
Next to the entrance lies a stone with an impression of hand, do you place yours?