What's in the jar?

Logically thinking, Lank saw no use threading the path of trouble, it was much easier to turn it down and request going back to their room.

'Just go with the flow, there must be tons of adventure waiting for you in there.' A sinister voice snickered in Lanks' thought.

'Don't listen to him, all you need to do is turn down the offer, you might get into a lot of trouble because of this, it's not worth risking your time on.' A calm voice countered and belittled the other.

Shaking away both thoughts, he had already made up his mind to go through with what he had in mind. "Sure, it would be nice to see something out of the ordinary."

Obsidian's face lit up at his response, nodding his head, he made the converging tentacles fit into the tubelike path.

A bright light fluctuated before normalizing inside.

Tuff!

A smoke mist escaped from the latch and evaporated.

Cough!

Cough!