Dyrfinna looks at you with a mix of concern and determination, her eyes filled with an unspoken question. You can sense that she is grappling with something deep within her. Suddenly, a low rumbling sound fills the chamber, causing the walls to shake violently. Dust falls from the ceiling as cracks appear on the ancient stones around you. Dyrfinna grabs your arm, her grip tight with fear. "We're not alone in here," she whispers, her voice barely audible over the growing noise.