As I tread through this musty, ancient crypt, my darkvision illuminates the area around me, revealing a four-way intersection. The passage to my left seems to beckon towards the ruins above, while the other three passages remain shrouded in darkness. I can't help but feel a sense of intrigue as I ponder which path to take next.
I glance back at the crypt behind me, and then to the empty space before me. My exploration thus far has yielded little more than the decaying remains of monks and an eerie silence that only amplifies the mystery of this place.
As I scan my surroundings, I notice four lifeless forms scattered about. Ah, Giant Weasels, how delightful. It seems they met their untimely end here, perhaps victims of some long-forgotten battle, oh wait, I did that. I can't help but feel a twinge of disappointment - I had been hoping for more challenging adversaries to vanquish.
With a heavy sigh, I make my decision. I shall turn right and continue onward, ever in search of adventure and riches beyond my wildest dreams. After all, one must start somewhere, even if it means facing off against lowly Giant Weasels.