Mick whispers.

"Are you alright Oskar?"

Then looking inside this place he whispers.

"I dont like the looks of this already! I guess if we meet any one in here we need to not look in their eyes as Oskar said."

"Oskar do you see any more traps?"

"Mugsy my friend we'll be the look outs if we have to open any coffins we dont want some one sneaking up on us do we?"

ooc: Hey Bone, how about some numbers and letters to go with that grid?