You slide through the rat's legs. Into the light...into the end of the tunnel...into...not heaven, what did you expect? It's a mousehole. Into a shrine. Despite being in the dead center of a dungeon maze, it's pretty roomy and bright light emits from everywhere. Four statues of guys in hooded cloaks stand around a fountian, pouring water into it from statues of vases they carry. The fountain has three tiers, and at the top is Ringilis, the legendary blade of cold.