I gulp down a potion of healing and recover some of my health.
I, Galath Galahad, stand in this forsaken and musty ruin, my darkvision illuminating the way. Three passageways lay before me: one to the rear, another to the right, and yet another to the left. The leftmost path, a mere 10 feet long, ends with a flight of stairs leading downwards into darkness.
Having already explored all the passageways, I decide to return to the 4 way intersection.