Silo Entrance

As you approach a set of intimidating metal doors, a low rumble can be heard. The doors begin to draw apart, and a swarm of octopoid creatures crowd through the crack and onto the ceiling and walls, then merely wait and watch. You spy a humanoid figure with elaborate spiked armor. Its beady, green-glowing eyes glare at you from beneath a horned brow. “Welcome,” it says. “I am Da’brok, and this is my home. What is your business here?”