Putting her shield and mace away, Allura gripped her side of the table. The wood of the table was heavier and of better quality than the rest of the shack. Exerting herself to move the table with Ahayla's help, a large metal grate was finally revealed. All the blood from the table that spilled onto the floor ran into it.
"It is large enough for a man or woman to pass through...and it is the only other way out. Either the resident of the shack is out...or they are down."
She looked down at her shorter apprentice. She appeared to be affected by the smell...
"You may remain here and wait for the resident to return. I am going to stick myself in that hole."
With that said, she bent over and grasped the grate. Hauling it off, she dragged it aside. Unfortunately it made a loud, long scraping sound. Only darkness loomed below...but there certainly was a man sized passage descending, but to where?