You wonder over to the piled up crates close to the entrance of the chamber and start rummaging through them. Most of them contain nothing more than ore from the mine, mixed with some rarer things that had been found. However, one of the boxes contains a number of old artefacts, most of which had a spider theme or motif. Among them is a dagger with a guard shaped like a spider with a large ruby set into it that glowed faintly and gave off a rather sickly smell.
"Hey boss, we might have a problem!" calls Charlie from where she was snooping around the sleeping area.
"Whats wrong?" asks Sam as he joins the short goblin.
The green woman holds up the book she is holding.
"I found the foremans journal," she says, "It looks like they stumbled on something while they were digging, an abandoned Temple of some sort buried deep underground."
"A temple?" asks Sam, sounding rather surprised, "What kind of temple?"
"The Widow," says Charlie grimly.
"Dark Elves, shit," growls Sam, "Well, that explains where the spiders came from at least."
"Yeah, but it doesn't look like the temples in use," says Charlie.
"Well thats something," says Sam, "Alright, give me the book and lets have a look."
He takes the journal and moves off to the side while the rest of the party goes back to what they were doing, now with an air of nervousness that wasn't there before and with weapons close at hand. Cassie looks up at you from where she is sat at the table nearby.
"You look confused," she says, "I'm guessing you don't know much about Dark Elves?"
"Not really," you say, a little embarrassed.
"I'm not that surprised really," says Cassie, "They aren't exactly the friendliest species out there and tend to spend all their time deep underground and those who do live on the surface tend to live entirely in the darkness, working as thieves and assassins. They also have a nasty habit of delving into Magics best left buried. If the miners here stumbled on one of their Temples, even an abandoned one, it spells trouble since theirs sure to be some nasty stuff hidden inside."
"So, what happens now?" you ask, "This doesn't exactly seem like the mission we signed up for."
"Well, no, but if the temple really is abandoned, the risk won't increase that much, not with two Clerics and Sam here," she says, "There might be something more dangerous than standard spiders down there, but its unlikely to be much stronger than a Spider Mother, so we can handle it. It really depends on whether or not Sams willing to take the risk."
As if on cue, the lizard-man opens his eyes and clears his throat, getting attention from the party.
"Alright people, you all heard Charlie," he says, "This mission just got a little more complicated. I can't find any indication in the journal that theres anything to dangerous down here, but there is a risk that we'll run into something nasty. If you want to turn back now, I won't blame you and nows the time."
He looks around the chamber as the party shifts a little. You swallow a little and think carefully. On one hand, this sounded a little more dangerous than you were expecting. On the other, this was an excellent chance to get some real experience and exploring ruins had a high chance of yielding all sorts of interesting treasures. Plus, falling back would mean you don't get payed.
Push forwards.
Fall back.