You enter a small, square room with plain gray walls. A dying torch on the
north wall provides dim light. There is an exit to the west.
You have the distinct feeling that the website you are looking for is not
here. You are not sure if you took a wrong turn at some point or if the
site itself has faded from existence.
As you finish your thought, the torch goes out.
It is pitch black. You are likely to be eaten by a grue.