Rooms

  Its hard to describe this part of the tunnel as a true mineshaft.  Its

more of a goblin-infested party.  Overturned mining carts have been turned

into miniature bars where snaggle-toothed goblins serve their

sacrilegiously-bad version of ale.  A few hobgoblins munch on rotting food. 

Its hard to say whether their food or their bodies smell worse.  Either way,

the stench in the tunnel is nearly unbearable.