Within moments of walking off together, one or both will catch the scent of burning wood. There are no fires currently burning here, but the smell lingers in the air around them and perhaps Galadriel, with her keener eyes and ears, will spot a shimmer of something up ahead. The room they're in is large and dark. On either side of the room are large archways, but all is pitch black beyond them. The dim light the pair produces can't penetrate it. The ceiling has no holes in it to provide light to the outside world. It's only coming from Galadriel herself and Jim's shard right now.