Light from the jack-o-lanterns reflects of what was once expensive wood paneling. Old velvet curtains catch the light and trap it in their rigid folds, casting strange and unearthly shadows along the walls.
A few chandeliers flicker above you, not enough to see by, but making just enough light to make new shadows flicker and twist at the edge of your vision. There's a faint acrid scent of burning every time an unfortunate bug collides with one of the antique bulbs.
You constantly have to resist the urge to sneeze, as doing so would raise a cloud that would leave you completely blinded.
You have reached a T-junction.
The LEFT hallway leads into a darkness that your eyes cannot penetrate.
The RIGHT hallway contains FOUR DOORS, two set on your side and two on the opposite. It then CONTINUES FORWARD past them.