The elder of the orc tribe decides our fate: we walk the ruins (the rings of wooden pillars in the desert signify ruins) AKA Tervokk.
We find a dead end with a stone door that has abjeration magic. We find a way to enter the room with magic crystals to protect a small entrance/door/pothole in the ground.
We spend the whole time trying to figure out what to do. We are stupid. Ape together strong.