Pitch Black

You find yourself in a room that looks much like a hunting lodge. The furniture is made of roughly hewn wood and the walls are covered in dark tapestries. Dim candles hanging from a fixture in the ceiling and a small burning fireplace light the room, the light from the flames reflecting off of the glass eyes of hundreds of preserved animals mounted on the walls. There is the huge pelt of a bear on the floor, head still intact and mouth open wide to reveal rows of sharp teeth. There is a door on the far side of the room.