After a rest, Terza collected all of you and told it was all in your best interests to head to the Church and get to the bottom of what is happening here in Ashenport.
The rain continued its barrage as you all ascended the hill in the northwestern part to town on which the Church loomed over, like a decrepit and corrupted guardian.
Upon entering the church you noticed not a single soul was in sight, yet a few candles had been freshly lit. After a short inspection some of you noticed a strange draft coming form beneath the dais of the altar. It ended up being a rotating door triggered by moving of the pews as a trigger. Man made steps were hewn through the earth itself and led lower into the abyss.