You enter a small circular chamber.
In the center of the room, an elaborate trapdoor covers
an opening in the floor with a sign that reads "CLOSED".
Surrounding you on all sides are bolts of brightly colored fabric
stacked up densley near the walls, the rich hues
fighting against the warm yellow candlelight.
Regard the other patrons.
You’re not in the room alone, however, as two strange
characters are dramatically expressing their displeasure at
the current situation. They’ve traveled a long way
and whoever they’ve come to see is currently unavailable.
You start to second guess your own presence here.
Maybe it would be best to see what else is
open and come back another time.
Leave them to their complaining.