The door behind you is locked shut. You are very, very stuck in here.
When you look around, a decaying, gored corpse with flies around it catches your eye. Ho boy. Someone needs to clean up this here death maze.
Next to the corpse, scratched into the wall with a knife, are directional arrows. It says going straight ahead would take you east. Thank you, corpse!
There’s only one path ahead, lit by torches.