[The door swings open with a low creak. The landscape beyond is deeply peaceful: a dark lake at night, the waters lapping quietly against some unseen shore, the stars shining above. There’s still a hint of red glow on the horizon, the vague suggestion of the same rock spires you saw outside the cave, but they’re distant enough to not worry about, here.

A narrow bridge made of a single plank of wood leads out into the dark. You can only step onto it by yourself; another might walk behind you, but there is no room for you to go side by side.

There’s a single point of light in the distance to guide you.]