Hall of Infinite Doors

You wade through the bones towards the smoke. Climbing over the hill, you attempt to make as little noise as possible, but you soon know that it's pointless to try.

When you finally reach the top of the hill and look down, you are disappointed to find only the dull, smoking embers of a long abandoned fire sitting on a patch of ground cleared away of any bones.

"They must have brought their own wood," you mumble to yourself, "there are no trees around here. Except for that big one."

You take another look around but see no sign of anyone.