Empty Cellar and Lost Storeroom

The party pushed through a dank corridor and pried open a weathered iron door to find an old storeroom once used by unknown occupants. Shelves sagged under dusty jars, a smashed crate revealed a small coin pouch beneath straw, and a pewter basin held a vial of ruby liquid that glimmered even in the dim light. Tucked behind a loose stone were a couple of cabochon gemstones and a modest silver ewer. A coil of rope and a curious iron token lay where someone had clearly dropped them in haste. Nothing here was tied to powerful guardians or long-term occupants, but the haul is practical and useful for a newly formed level 1 party setting out into deeper dungeons.