May 5th - Home on the Range
"No, I agree- We should look everywhere else before messing with this." Alarven looks to the others, and then back to the floor. He gestures to the rune, and the water line on the walls. "This place has no flowing water running through it, but it had water before. We've been in the middle of a dry season... There's no telling how much water this might need, or how long the wall might open for if we poured a bucket into it. And besides, the only nearby sources of water are those brackish fetid pits outside. We would need to sacrifice drinking water, or carry buckets back here from the mining office well."
"This ... symbol, on the floor, right now it's an oddity we can't explain. But if we aren't careful, we can easily end up with a situation where we're on that side of the wall, with no way to open it back up until the rains return." Alarven points a finger at the seam that still holds Mentine's pendant trapped. "I think we should go check out the steeper path in the middle, and come back to figure this out after. We might find water down there, or something that can help us explain this- Not just a madman's journal with notes about a tomb."