Looking at the door and making sure no monsters had followed them, he turned. Mardric looked about and saw dead hands along the walls. "Crap!" He threw his sword out in front of him. None of the hands reacted. "This is bad. Why is there so much evil here? We need to keep an eye out for the main creature, there must be hundreds of dead hand beasts here, judging by the amount of hands I can see." Mardric straightened up. "Just don't touch the hands. They work like the strings on a web. Touch one and the main monster knows exactly where you are." Lighting a torch he stood, starting to move forward with torch in hand into the pitch black. He could hardly see more than six feet in any direction. "Link, why don't you hold the torch so that I can use my sword better if needed?"